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.