Buttons

I said to her You know, you scare me That in all seriousness You may be that one girl whom pushes the one button no one has ever thought to look for I'm not quite sure though I mean the boss is around but no one thinks the possibility of saying Hey what the hell does this button do. Will anything happen at all Will alarms go off, horns blaring Arms tucked at our side running like hell I mean if anything was to happen we could always blame it on the guy standing next to us All in good fun, I suppose persistence isn't the argument A civil unrest that leads into the most random conversations Appearing in the most oddest of places doing nothing Riding the clock amazed at why we've never thought to do this before The complacent thought Not troubled by the thrill a moth flies dangerously close to the flame A constant change The flame. Existing in the real world The trouble of time To be honest life without you is simply boring Wheres the thrill in anything That chance in getting caught doing the one thing you truly want to do The one track mind of micromanagement The constant nag and ing The leisure of it all Without the need to look over our shoulder Except sneaking over to the back office no one ever goes to This is life with you This is life without you as well