The edge
PaniclandAt true love suicide
It’s true love suicide, yeah
An empty page in our story
Gotta move, it’s do or die
We can quit or we can try, yeah
Now we’re in the middle of the rage and glory
Asking where the hell it all went wrong, yeah
I love you's quickly turning into I’m so sorry
We’re stuck inside the chorus of a song, yeah
So it better be good, it better be good
It better be good
What do I gotta do?
I’m standing on the edge with you
Thinking: Don’t look down
And I would not dare to move
In fear of getting over you
Thinking: Don’t look down
We’re looking down fifty stories
We can fall or we can fly
It’s do or die
My mind’s about to get gory
It’s true love suicide
It’s true love suicide, yeah
Remember when I said that I would never forget you?
Now I’m really hoping I was wrong, yeah
I’d give a million dollars just to never have met you
We’re stuck inside the chorus of a song, yeah
So it better be good, it better be good
It better be good
What do I gotta do?
I’m standing on the edge with you
Thinking: Don’t look down
And I would not dare to move
In fear of getting over you
Thinking: Don’t look down
The edge, the edge
I’m on the edge with you
Oh, the edge, the edge
I’m on the edge with you
What do I gotta do?
I’m standing on the edge with you
Thinking: Don’t look down
And I would not dare to move
In fear of getting over you
Thinking: Don’t look down
What do I gotta do?
I’m standing on the edge with you