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The Edge
by Sarah Zúñiga
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Every year I learn how much of nothing I know
And yet still, I trust my impulses, yeah
Growing older, growing faster
Because I can't sleep
Oh why is this so easy for me
When I love, I hear the strings and
When I'm uncertain I'm confounded by the rings
Even I don't chase death the way music chases me
Yes, I'm sorry
Yes, I'm sorry, so
When my impulses get the best of me
And I'm grasping for every little thing
It comes at me like everything and it saves me from myself
So drowning is a memory
I can relive to tell
Why would I mention what's really going on
Why would I want to let anyone know
What's going on
The peace I seek is my secret satisfaction
And I'm sorry God
I know you're supposed to be enough
So when my impulses they get the best of me
And I'm grasping for every little thing
It comes at me like a tidal wave and it saves me from myself
So drowning is a memory
I can relive to tell
I wish I could be stronger
But petals don't always grow when they're watered
Four feet from the ground
Five inches off the ledge
Eyes to the horizon
It only takes one step
Four feet from the ground
My lips they slowing crack
I'm looking at the water
It only takes one step
My secret satisfaction if I step off the edge
Four feet from the ground
Five inches off the ledge
Eyes to the horizon
It only takes one step
Four feet from the ground
My lips they slowing crack
I'm looking at the water
It only takes one step
My secret satisfaction if I step off the edge
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
Every year I learn how much of nothing I know
And yet still, I trust my impulses, yeah
Growing older, growing faster
Because I can't sleep
Oh why is this so easy for me
When I love, I hear the strings and
When I'm uncertain I'm confounded by the rings
Even I don't chase death the way music chases me
Yes, I'm sorry
Yes, I'm sorry, so
When my impulses get the best of me
And I'm grasping for every little thing
It comes at me like everything and it saves me from myself
So drowning is a memory
I can relive to tell
Why would I mention what's really going on
Why would I want to let anyone know
What's going on
The peace I seek is my secret satisfaction
And I'm sorry God
I know you're supposed to be enough
So when my impulses they get the best of me
And I'm grasping for every little thing
It comes at me like a tidal wave and it saves me from myself
So drowning is a memory
I can relive to tell
I wish I could be stronger
But petals don't always grow when they're watered
Four feet from the ground
Five inches off the ledge
Eyes to the horizon
It only takes one step
Four feet from the ground
My lips they slowing crack
I'm looking at the water
It only takes one step
My secret satisfaction if I step off the edge
Four feet from the ground
Five inches off the ledge
Eyes to the horizon
It only takes one step
Four feet from the ground
My lips they slowing crack
I'm looking at the water
It only takes one step
My secret satisfaction if I step off the edge
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
The edge
(Satisfaction, secret satisfaction)
