Fight, we couldn't try
I'd love an answer,
That isn't sly,
Or so, so you say
Don't toast the day
For the twilight

For you I'm a, Pushover
I would, if I could, I would
I just want you to say
Come on, wish me luck
Wish me luck

Unkind, girlish walk
Like a deep to the world
Without the talk
As you wade through the crowd
I sit next to you
The seats still warm

For you I'm a, Pushover
I would, if I could, I would
I just want you to say
Come on, wish me luck
Wish me luck

For you I'm a, Pushover
I would, if I could, I would
I just want you to say
Come on, wish me luck
Wish me luck

I just want you to say
Come on
I just want you to say
Come on
I just want you to say
Come on
I just want you to say
Come on

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Writer(s): John Roderick