Sitting On The Edge Of The World

Sitting on the edge of the world and the life and the

love of a world surround me... I'll tell a man that all

that he does can be swept aside of the man that he can

be...

But I still wish

Wait for something

Still need

All the man

Until he gives it all away

And if I still need

Hope that all is well

He gives it all away...

Sitting on the edge of the world and the sun and the

clouds of a fall surround me... And fall away the tick

of the time and the shapes and the signs of a world

that it can be...

But I still wish

Wait for him

And still he

Digs away

And still he covers everything

And if I still need

Hope that all is well

He covers everything...

Sitting on the edge of the world and the waves will

come in the tide to change me... But finish everything

that's done in the days and the light of the hours that

have made me... made me... made me...

I'm the one to open outward

A great expanse am I

The one to open outward

I can fly

The one to open outward

Into a blazing sky

The one to open outward

I can fly...

Sitting on the edge of the world and the life and the

love of a world surround me... I'll tell a man that all

that he does can be swept aside of the man that he can

be...

But I still wish

Wait for something

Still need

All the man

Until he gives it all away

And if I still need

Hope that all is well

He gives it all away...