Stephen Duffy Push It
A break in the chain
A ring down a drain
With no-one to blame
For only I came
Why, oh, why did I ever ask you why?
Why, oh, why
Do you know why you couldn't see it through?
I guess you have to find what you can't do
And push it
Come on, catch me if you can
You push it
Come on, catch me if you can
You push it
Catch me if you can
It's always the same
It starts as a game
Ends in a scream
Of love's academe
Why, oh, why can't you help yourself
And try to understand yourself?
Your love is always engineered
Your soft spots never volunteered
Our courtship lovingly oblique
Like On The Road meets Holy Week
Prostrate on a hotel bed
We talked about the books we've read
