The friction

Life with you is a see saw
The crests and the troughs
The whole long cycle
That started never to end
I pull back, I push through
But I never can lie easy
Just to feel you flow through me
The way love's supposed to be

All the clocks have run down
I've moved around in circles
Never reaching anywhere
Never knowing the point of break
When McCartney croons
'We'll be the lovers that never were'
You flash through my mind
You shoot through my being

That's the grip you have on me
I hate to admit for you I'm weak
I hang on to each word of yours
Though each one of it my being abhors
The friction, the conviction
The tense and strong addiction
This is just how I want it to be
Between the devil and the deep blue sea...