Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Brink, artist - Gretta Ray. Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Brink |
| In this time when the stakes are high |
| I want you to think fondly of the first long drive |
| Return yourself to where it all began |
| In the thick of it all when the feeling first set in |
| Before we got lost, got fucked up, played with fire just because |
| I did damage to you babe, and I fear I’ll pay the cost now |
| Nothing has ever really hurt like this |
| Waking in the middle of the night, I begin to feel the weight of it |
| However, in spite of the pain and panic and the breaking down |
| The ache and angst within your eyes |
| Still I cannot get my head around the fact that |
| We’re on the brink of losing all that’s unwritten |
| Everything I envisioned is slipping out of my hands |
| We’re on the brink of bruising I watch you undoing |
| Everything we have built up, if you just gave it a chance |
| We could turn away from the edge |
| In this time, we take the space we need |
| I’m coming to learn that without you, I don’t know me |
| And it’s caught me off guard, thrown this thing off |
| I kept quiet just because |
| You did damage to me babe, and I’ve come to pay the cost now |
| Nothing has ever really hurt like this |
| Shot down in the middle of the fight, I begin to feel the weight of it |
| However, in spite of the pain and panic and the breaking down |
| The ache and angst within your eyes |
| Still I cannot get my head around the fact that |
| We’re on the brink of losing all that’s unwritten |
| Everything I envisioned is slipping out of my hands |
| On the brink of bruising, I watch you undoing |
| Everything we have built up, if you just gave it a chance |
| We could turn away from the edge |
| Oh, don’t you want to try to make it last? |
| I never want to wonder what this could have been |
| But honey, I can feel you fading fast |
| I beg of you to think this through and see us in that light again |
| We’re on the brink of losing all that’s unwritten |
| Everything I envisioned is slipping out of my hands |
| On the brink of bruising, I watch you undoing |
| Everything we have built up, if you just gave it a chance |
| We could turn away from the edge |