| Here…
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| As I’ve come to the edge
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| Of our fate on this rise
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| And I wonder which way we will fly?
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| Or will the flames of minds consume us alive
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| And if I brought you could you survive
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| Here… at the edge of your world
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| It’s here it’s (all) here at the edge of your world
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| From here I can see
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| The faults of our pride
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| The walls we designed to be free?
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| And the flames of our minds that consume others lives
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| If you stayed here
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| Would you believe?
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| That everyday I wake I hear your screams in me…
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| I hope you fine out now
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| What you seek
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| So come…
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| Here… at the edge of your world
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| It’s here it’s here it’s here at the edge of your world… |