When push comes to shove, it pursuit down from up above But you painfully pursue your point of view The once up turns to down, it comes on from all around But you blissfully insist to take the risk
It's all or nothing - with your back against the wall It's all or nothing - you better learn to take a fall
The last lucky touch, all fingers digging dust While you ritually admit you can't quit One hand deals the blow, the other the undertow And you righteously deny it's do or die
It's all or nothing - with your back against the wall It's all or nothing - you better learn to take a fall
Twice upon a long ago, still seeping from down below So you beautifully concede to be naive A blood line in the sane, lost grip on the upper hand With a bitter sweet goodbye, you cross the line