Swing Set Heart Attack

I am a child  Running around in a mall I've got a map  But my legs are too tall Sticking out  The sides of the shopping cart  You were here  But you pushed too hard Where is the hand? Touching my back Sending me flying  A swing set heart attack  So I'll take a hit But I don't get high  Anymore Pass it around Crashing the bike all alone  Knock on the door  But nobody's home Push in the key  It doesn't wanna fit  My hand is a mess And the blood runs thick Look through the window  All I can see Is some other family Staring at me  Where is the hand? Touching my back Sending me flying  A swing set heart attack  So I'll take a hit  But I don't get high  Anymore