Push Button - Stolen Babies

The world is a ploy…

The world is a ploy

To train you and shame you

A leash of employ

The rake sweeps and servers, dry leaves are the weak

A breakthrough could break you the day that you see

Hanging by a thread to the miniature things

Our loved ones are leaning on something they can’t see

If you want to take, if you want to give

When you find a meaning, you’ll find it short-lived

The gifts and opportunities that come or go or stay

The buttons there for you to push are only in the way

Buttons so vivid, your soul could seem gray

The world all around you entices you to play

Come on!

Come out!

You have a choice to make

The push button glows in wait…

The more you believe, the less that you think

The less that you think, the more that you speak

The more that you speak, the less that you see

The less that you see, the more you believe

The world is a ploy, the world is a ploy

A break-through will break you, a break-through will break you

The less they are thinking, the more they believe

My loved ones are leaning on something they can’t see

Come on!

Come out!

Come on!

Come out!