Pushups For My Lips

(chorus)
It’s like pushups for my lips
trying to get this off my chest
and you aren’t making it easy
no, it gets harder every time. (x2)

(verse1)
some devious deviant twinkle
makes an inexplicable flutter
fooling with you and I
never know if it’s a lie
and this pretense seems to baffle
though never to cover
everything I want to say

(verse2)
some daft declared flirtation
too far cross culturization
impossible for you and I
It’s always a lie
and I’ll throw myself into
everything that is you
even though I’ll fall through…

(bridge)
maybe we’re not talking the same language
but you look at me the same way
brush hands and walk away
leave me confused
and wandering ever after
I don’t know how to tell you


maybe I should walk away, maybe I should walk away