Markets And Dwellers - Eluded

Since I'm feeling the lies, I'm finding myself digging deeper holes. Since I'm living in ties, I'm finding myself eating all alone. And I'll push push push, until I give. See I'll push push push, until I strain. All my shirts are ripped in half, and my jeans are torn to shreds. All my money is spent, and not a penny to my name. And I'll push push push, until I give. See I'll push push push, until I strain. Since I'm feeling the weight, I'm finding myself pulling everything. Since I'm eluded in this state, I'm finding myself eating all alone. And I'll push push push, until I give. See I'll push push push, until I strain.