do, what can I say. (chorus) It's standing, push and fall Oh that's all it is I jump the gun each time you call Standing, push and fall
forever and time stands still When you see yourself and want to kill When the world doesn't fit the head on your shoulders When you punch the walls and
and time won't wait When the night lasts forever and time stands still When you see yourself and see the one that you hate When you see yourself and
the world underneath our feet inside these cocoons made of band-aids and foam to stop the noises from bleeding in we like our music loud and different
confuse and astound me and I can't forget and I can't forgive and I still regret and I still re-live standing on the edge I see emptiness and fading
be proud of me pray! the blood inside my vains are running cold heaven awaits for me Now as i stand here on the edge of the world, fall on my knees
Gonna push it to the limit Fly like a bird Tale a one-way ticket Into another world Got to be close to the edge Makes you feel alive The adrenalin flow
me from falling into deeper parts of this hell on earth exposing my true colors to the world withering from these wrists now the air has gone cold and
from the edge of the world I'm goin' at the edge of the world Standing, edge of the world The edge of the world Waving, edge of the world Falling from
on the edge of reason pushing envelopes as if the postman could be tried for treason our canopy's covered in graffiti with no parachute we'll crash and
here anymore. Standing on the edge, a voice begins to whisper. I've tried to ignore it, but I can't avoid such a groundbreaking revelation. Standing on the edge
keep from falling into deeper parts of this hell on earth exposing my true colors to the world withering from these wrists now the air has gone cold and
And now I'm standing on the edge of the world Waving from the edge of the world Look how I'm falling from the edge of the world Screaming from the edge
ledge Check the full fledged knucklehead Clam bread, livin on the edge used to be the best Jack Frost sniffin at your nose, get your Suddafed Rap Cheech and Chong, me and
freaks When you say it's all divine and meant to be What about your flesh and blood and defires like me? Their evil eyes are looking down on you And
Check the full fledged knucklehead Clam bread, livin on the edge used to be the best Jack Frost sniffin at your nose, get your Suddafed Rap Cheech and Chong, me and
