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Living out here on the edge

You know I can’t come down.

Life has been a party in the sun.

I started to crack

Well I can see your face.

Don’t know whether to run or to go.

The other side of your hand

Has got a blinking eye.

You know you gotta toss that to the wind.

Made it to this point

But you expected less.

Words they hurt like a needle in the eye.

Living out here on the edge

Oh well I understand.

Won’t bury me in the riddles ever again.

The other side of your hand

Has got a raven’s eye.

Then crouching there in the corner one more time.

I don’t know whether to run or to watch you die.

I don’t know whether to run or to put you down.