Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Push it, push it.
Turn slow, said I'm armed
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
I can feel you're my last ascension
And slow, push it on one
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
I can feel you're my last ascension.
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Push it, push it.
You don't see that you're hanging across the tips
Cause I had come down to delouse your fine grip
And you don't see that I tow this line again
For the collective times that I refuse to mend
You can't see that I'm needy, broken
Cutting out my life, my life, I put it, come running
I've been making it hard for you to play strong
You've been focusing interview when it's all been wrong.
Turn slow, said I'm armed
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
I can feel you're my last ascension
And slow, push it on one
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
I can feel you're my last ascension.
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow
You should come running
You should play strong
You should come running
Did you play strong?
Turn slow, said I'm armed
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
I can feel you're my last ascension
And slow, push it on one
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
And I can feel you're my last ascension.
Turn slow, said I'm armed
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
I can feel you're my last ascension
Turn slow, push it on one
You're like a shot when I hand the gun
And I can feel you're my last ascension.
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow.
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow.
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow.
Push it, push it
Push it, push it
Slow, slow.