The Push Game Lyrics
The daylight is awful dim
with shudders pulled rim to rim;
I’m staring at written words
but their sounds will remain unheard
(as I have not the strength to utter them).
And have I known this all along,
of this cowardice and envy?
And is it time that I move on,
breaking free from all that’s empty?
It’s hard now to run this race
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when there is no human face
to call on in times of choice,
with no reassuring voice.