The Edge

Nothing lost when there’s nothing left to gain Not when I’ve lost it all before I keep on climbing just to see where I am But I just don’t care anymore I hope someday I will just fall off the edge Perhaps I’ll feel something new Gone past the days of jumping into my lies Gone past the ways I fell for you There’s nothing special in the path that I chose When I was really pushed along Everything good is just a place I like to hide Everything true is just a dying song Perhaps someday I will come around In death or in a dream Someday I hope I’ll learn to be real Somewhere beneath the mountain’s stream