Stairs through gardens and undergrowth
Yours is the loudest voice amongst the ghosts
Love is restraint here not ecstasy
Here Francis chokes himself with his rosary
Some push/pull ain't it?
A push/pull ain't it?
A push/pull ain't it?
A push/pull, panic
Bait and bite
Rush and run
Nape and neck, I panic
Seeing land appear across a bloody deck
Like a toy town where safety is in the ugliness
Sweet like Narcan or tobacco
Can you taste the mud in the water, Anne?
Some push/pull ain't it?
A push/pull ain't it?
It's a push/pull, ain't it?
A push/pull, panic
Bait and bite
Rush and run
Nape and neck, I panic
Tell me in my secret ear or hold your silver tongue
Topple like a cemetery stone
Skulls don't dream and you can't mine them for screams
Like a pornographic photo on hospital sheets
Some push/pull ain't it?
A push/pull ain't it?
Some push/pull ain't it?
A push/pull, panic
I bait and bite
Rush and run
Nape and neck, I panic
I bait and bite
Rush and run
I push, I pull, I panic
I bait and bite
Rush and run
Nape and neck I panic
I bait and bite
Rush and run
I push, I pull, I panic
I panic
I panic
I panic