Stay away from me! If we're the company we keep, then you're nothin' to me Does that make any sense? Or do I need to cut closer to the bone to make you understand? That every word they're saying, it is calculated and planned Stay away! I won't hold guilt in my associations Break away! I swapped desire for desperation Or do I need to push further away to finally fucking realise? That these relationships are full of cowardice and lies Push! Pull! Push! We forget their flaws so readily The distraction is a subtle type of weaponry We push! We pull! Our hearts, consumed! (I lost my balance, I slipped my own mind) (I lost sight of the self I was trying to find) A blade in the back, the conscience they lack Molding the acts of those in line to attack Overwhelmed again Enemies closer than friends Push! Pull! Push!