Once all we had was love
Safe inside our own reality
So why? Why was it not enough?
Why did I need to look the other way?
Back from the edge
It’s not the answer
From the edge
You won’t find greener pastures
And I’m sinking
As I stare at the sight
Of betrayal
That I can’t seem to fight
I’m losing my grip along the way
I’m losing everything honest
Time’s supposed to heal all wounds
But what if we don’t have the strength to fight?
But fight is all that we can do
I know that we will make it count this time
Back from the edge
It’s not the answer
From the edge
You won’t find greener pastures
And I’m sinking
As I stare at the sight
Of betrayal
That I can’t seem to fight
I’m losing my grip along the way
I’m losing everything honest
Was my feeling of self worth so low
that I lost control
and steered into
the path of stormy waters?
Sick and tired of hearing the voice
in my head that
guides me towards
the endless path of stormy waters
Back from the edge
It’s not the answer
From the edge
You won’t find greener pastures
And I’m sinking
As I stare at the sight
Of betrayal
That I can’t seem to fight
I’m losing, my grip along the way
I’m losing everything honest