There is no way out.
There is no way in.
Nowhere to go but into the void.
Is this what the edge of the world looks like?
Every man a threat, I’d rather stay in bed.
Empty spaces and empty faces.
Nothing left to tell but hoping you’ll stay well.
Is this what the edge of the world feels like?
Dwelling on the past we shall not miss.
You can’t step into the same river twice.
Needy hands left to their own muted cries.
Is this what the edge of the world sounds like?
But why would we really care,
Let’s be honest - this was never fair to begin with.
Postponing the future as much as we can confronted by the present.
Birthing what is meant to relent.
Rain falling at the edge of the world.
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There is no way out.
There is no way in.
Nowhere to go but into the void.
Is this what the edge of the world looks like?
Every man a threat, I’d rather stay in bed.
Empty spaces and empty faces.
Nothing left to tell but hoping you’ll stay well.
Is this what the edge of the world feels like?
Dwelling on the past we shall not miss.
You can’t step into the same river twice.
Needy hands left to their own muted cries.
Is this what the edge of the world sounds like?
But why would we really care,
Let’s be honest - this was never fair to begin with.
Postponing the future as much as we can confronted by the present.
Birthing what is meant to relent.
Rain falling at the edge of the world.
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