A silent river flowing black
Strange attractors no turning back Present danger I recall
Back from the edge, where the darkness has fled
That pins my senses to the wall
And I'm swimming in light and I'm falling
Falling from the edge, back from the edge I fell from grace and that's a fact
Kill yourself, begin again
I still have urges, I fight back
Back from the edge, where you're not worth a damn
Cold decisions wear me thin Back from the edge, back from the edge, back from the edge
Throw yourself into light and the rush as you spin from the edge Now and then I wonder where the faces
Like father, like son, in your bones it lives on
from my childhood have gone
glowing shadows
Back from the edge Back from the edge
Back from the edge
Back from the edge.
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