Texty

I feel you on the edge The edge of my life Driving a perfect wedge straight into my mind Come out from under all these indecisions, oh Make room for somebody else Circling in the edge Way up high Don't know if I'll ever have a useful alibi Gone too far to stop Yeah, I've tried Flying, crashing, fucking for a perfect suicide Circling in the... Circling in the edge Circling in the edge Drinking and smoking yourself Don't even wanna try Make room for somebody else Oh, I just wanna hide out from under all these indecisions, oh Make room for somebody else Circling in the edge Way up high Don't know if I'll ever have a useful alibi Gone too far to stop Yeah, I've tried Flying, crashing, fucking for a perfect suicide Circling in the edge Circling in the edge Circling in the edge Circling in the edge Circling in the edge...
Writer(s): William Rappaport, Henri Jouni Kristian Lanz, Keeley Osborn Bumford, Max Styler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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