Letra de The Push (Album Version)
The city is a trap in which we fling our worries And grasp for somebody's promise of the good life Forever changing plans, restrained by envious spiritsAnd wanting to want to give in and go for the country My love will always be of vibrant and dense traffic music That fills me up when nothing is expectedThe push and the shock The handshake that could be changing your direction The mess and the chaos The sounds of someone close to falling apartDon't wake me from the dream Don't shake me from the notion That the day will come and I'll belong and not be lostSo far away from hell from unpaid debts and world war Where my bare feet are walking on dew Without treading a needle, on a needleThe push and the fall The handshake to the change of your direction The mess and the chaos The sounds of someone close to falling apart