Push

Who are you inside?
Is something on your mind?
All that’s yours is mine
We’re simply wasting time

Push-push-push-push
Push-push-push-push
Push-push-push-push
Push-push-push-push

Aaaaaaaaaa

A wicked creation, an abomination
I’ve lost my sensation as a compensation
For following blindly this whole orchestration
Wish I could break the chains of my automation

Obligation, isolation
Activation, liberation

Aaaaaaaaaa

I-uh, I’m alive, I-uh, I’m alive
I-uh, I’m alive, I-uh, I’m alive
I-uh, I’m alive, I-uh, I’m alive
I-uh, I’m alive, I-uh, I’m alive