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    (专辑: Inside Story - 2009)
    
    Don't push me 'cause I'm  Close to the 
edge  I'm trying not to  Lose my head, a-ha-ha-ha-ha   Nothing in my pockets but an empty wallet and some house keys  And a 
fuck you for anyone who doubts me  As I 
walk the 
streets armed with the 
faith  That these boots will be enough to get me home in one piece  I 
exhale, breathe the 
air  Smoke trail got me thinking 'bout the 
reason I'm here  'Cause I'm only 19 but my mind is old  Sydneysider heatwave to Minnesota cold  Cold like the 
streets of the 
Cross where underages  Litter the 
pavement, this ain't "Paradise", it's "Innocence Lost"  Cold like the 
veins of the 
junkies  Cold like the 
hearts of those who take their money  I 
swear to God somebody died on my block the 
other night  A 
life lost to a 
domestic fight, and that shit ain't right  Now my picket fence don't look so white  I 
wonder what possesses a 
man to kill his wife?  And as if that wasn't enough, we got these fucking  Poker machines sucking the 
souls of our single mums  See, I'm like Tim Freedman, I 
wish I 
could blow 'em up  For all the 
futures that they ruined and the 
homes they've broken up  Now that's proof of a 
cold world, they package an addiction  And they sell it as a 
game, but anyway  Times are exponential, two-party preferential  And though it's incremental, day-to-day we making change  So here I 
am still tryna make this stone bleed  In the 
city of late trains and broken dreams  Where you rap with your talk, or you graff on the 
wall  You gotta make something outta nothing at all  And yes, I 
built this house, I 
made it wrong  I 
watched it crumble, now I'm moving on  Now shit is rotten to the 
core, what a 
pity  We don't wanna be forgotten, it's why we write our stories on the 
walls of our cities  I'd write 'em all for you if I 
had the 
time  In 40-foot high letters 'cause they're important  It's enough of a 
challenge handling mine, take it one day at a 
time  Treading water and crossing borders  Next to me a 
baby's crying for his mum as the 
ground's leaving  Economy class with chaos all around me  But I 
don't even care, I'm not even there  Frozen in a 
blank stare with my headphones blaring like:   Don't push me 'cause I'm  Close to the 
edge  I'm trying not to  Lose my head, a-ha-ha-ha-ha   Nothing in my pockets but a 
boarding pass and a 
passport  Plus an "I love you" for the 
friends I 
never asked for  It keeps me safe, guards me from the 
sickness  Like a 
pocketful of posie as I 
walk with the 
wicked  Talk with a 
quickness, never let 'em catch up  They wouldn't play with you if they could see the 
odds was stacked up  So you pack it up, move it town to town  Gotta study how the 
local village people get down  Riding through the 
night on a 
tube train  Having revelations 'bout my place in the 
food chain  Looking out the 
window at the 
world whizzing by  I'm determined to do something with my given time  And to begin with I'ma fit it in a 
rhyme  Watch us plant this forest one seed at a 
time  So shit, I 
spend my days hoping but by the 
same token  We here to get our chains broken and our names spoken   So this is my dot on the 
map, my drop in the 
ocean  My patch of dirt, and I'ma make something  Make something work, make something feel  Make something hurt to make something real  Make something out of me, make a 
friend out of you  Then again, make an enemy if need be  So just let me be, let me rest  Let me sleep, let me wake  Let me eat, let me grow  Be at peace, let your guard down  Let me close, I'll let you see  Let you know, let you near  Draw you in, let you hear  Show you things, I'ma let you in   Said I'ma let you in  Said I'ma let you in  Horrorshow, 2009  One time for your mind, said I'ma let you in  'Bout to take you inside   "So here is us, on the 
raggedy edge. Don't push me, and I 
won't push you"