Push On Songtext
von Fiddle and Strum

The pale cold sun in the morning
Yawning to a shout
The clock keeps ticking louder and harder
Before her time runs out

Push back, push back, push on

The jet fuel sunset′s sinking
Building underneath
She won't stop running and no one′s coming
No one feels this heat

Push back, push back, push on


The world is weighing down on you
Your back's against the floor
So pull the blanket all around you
Block out all the noise from the underscore

The cold hard ground is the only
Thing that holds her straight
The endless waiting is bracing her patience
And now it's getting late

Push back, push back, push on

The world has turned its back again
Embarrassed and ignored
So crack a grimace back at them
Block out all the noise from the underscore

Now the moon is rising
The air is holding still
She takes your trembling hand and takes some
Comfort in the chill