When Push Comes To Shove
At the end of the day, you only have yourself.
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[ VERSE 1 ]
Empty tears run numb into shallow pools of nothingness
While I keep my cool to warm the pain with smiles that lay blankets on my face
Cheeks of pink impurities
Mixed with happiness
That’s laced skin deep
[ PRE-CHORUS ]
I’m in at the waist
You pulled me, you fooled me
I fell into the quicksand of your love
[ CHORUS ]
(1) And when push comes to shove
Will you be there?
When I’m stranded in the middle of somewhere
Will you be there?
Don’t leave me and my questions unanswered
(2) Miles to go, walking alone
Miles to go, walking alone
The nights are cold
[ VERSE 2 ]
Echos of honied memories
I can’t leave the shadows behind
Because I let the darkness take control
It’s fingers wrapped around my neck
The skeletons are melted in
Molded to show the outside world
A grin, opposite to an inner universe that’s caving in
[ PRE-CHORUS ]
And I’m in at the waist
You pulled me, you fooled me
I fell into the quicksand of your love
[ CHORUS ]
(1) And when push comes to shove
Will you be there?
When I’m stranded in the middle of somewhere
Will you be there?
Don’t leave me and my questions unanswered
[ BRIDGE ]
Miles to go, down an empty road
Miles to go, down an empty road
Walking with my ghost
[ CHORUS ]
(2) Miles to go, walking alone
Miles to go, walking alone
The nights are cold
[ VERSE 3 ]
And when push comes to shove
You won’t be there.
If I’m stranded in the middle of somewhere
You won’t be there.
Questions left unanswered is the answer.
The truth shall set you free
Give you the wings to leave
I got out by myself
Holding my own hand
No longer stuck in the quicksand of your love
[ PRE-CHORUS ]
And I was in at the waist
You pulled me, you fooled me
I fell into the quicksand of your love
[ OUTRO ]
Miles to go, miles to go
When push comes to shove
When push comes to shove
Walking alone, walking alone
When push comes to shove
When push comes to shove
The nights are cold, the nights are cold
© Erika Poling 2020