| You've ridden on a carousel | |
| So you know the feeling | |
| As the ring slips through your fingers | |
| Sometimes you justify it | |
| But there's the sword | |
| And you're bleeding once again | |
| Before you're in a corner | |
| Can't crawl away | |
| Here's a way to save you | |
| You gotta push | |
| Get out of my way and push | |
| You can turn the wheel | |
| Push | |
| One more push | |
| You're master of the broken heart | |
| And so you know the feeling | |
| As your soul starts going under | |
| Sometimes you rectify it | |
| Then out of the blue | |
| The hammer falls again | |
| Before you're in the water | |
| Can't sail away | |
| Here's a way to save you | |
| You gotta push | |
| Break the body down | |
| Oh push | |
| Out of my way I'll push | |
| You better push | |
| You gotta push | |
| Hands against the wall | |
| And push | |
| Out of my way we'll push | |
| You can turn the wheel | |
| Go on and push | |
| Push | |
| Push | |
| Push | |
| Push |