Edge [studio]

Everything around me feels fake
Now I know not what to do
Air is stale, begins to drip down
One more breath, we must stay true

Give me one thing to believe in
This curse upon me, it soon must lift
No more time left here to wallow in
The time is now for us to walk alone

I wish I could find my way home
But I'm on the edge of redemption
The blood on my hands, deep black
My sin, this curse, forever now
Can I find redemption?

Getting closer to the edge
One step further, all out of sight
To rely on intuition
How can I trust this waning light

To blindly walk this crooked path
We must believe or we are lost
The time has come and gone to resist
Yet I will not accept this fate

I wish I could find my way home
But I'm on the edge of redemption
The blood on my hands, deep black
My sin, this curse, forever now
Can I find redemption?
On the edge, on the edge of redemption

If only we could see the light
Yet we creep across the shadows of the night
If only we had dreams to realize