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Standing on the razor’s line

Edge of fortune, yours or mine

One more step, I fall or fly

I’ll touch the sky

Edge of fortune - cut or save

Edge of fortune - curse or crave

The coin is spinning in the air

Every gamble, I still dare

Fortune smiles, then turns her face

I chase her grace

Edge of fortune - cut or save

Edge of fortune - curse or crave

On the edge, I feel alive

Every wound makes me survive

If I must bleed to claim the prize

I’ll face the fire, I’ll face the skies

Luck’s a blade that twists and turns

Every touch, another burns

Still I dance upon the line

Between her madness and the divine

Edge of fortune - sharp and true

Edge of fortune - I’ll cut right through