Look, don't move.
Then close the blinds inside your head.
Tell me what's inside them.
You say nothing but the darkest mind.
And it's the worst luck in my life;
It's a motion loose in the false outline.

Singing of all my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.
And all my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.

And yeah you push your luck-
Pushing down the pavement.
Looking alright, stuck being a product of a piece of mind.

And it's a warm bitter rush,
Bitter as the berry.
A warm bitter rush-
Bitter as my time spent on you, looking at you.

Keep one leg pushing; keep both legs pushing!

And i won't push you loose!

How could i want this all of the time?
It feels just like i'm moving
From my left to right in everyone.
And how could i want this all of the time?
It feels just like original pavement.

And you push your luck,
Pushing down the right way.
Looking alright,
Stuck being a product of a piece of mind.

All my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.

And it's a warm bitter rush,
Bitter as the berry.
A warm bitter rush,
Bitter as my time spent on you, looking at you.

Keep one leg pushing; keep both legs pushing!

And i wouldn't barely move!
And you said you wanted it bad.
And yeah you push your luck-
Push it loose.