High on the edge,spreading my broken wings and...
Thought i'll fly, not death but sleep...
As i sit here, i can see thru her eyes
How cruel the world is...
As i sit here, i can see thru her eyes
How cruel the world is...
High on the edge,spreading my broken wings and...
Thought i'll fly, not death but sleep...
I Lay Here And Die.
As my will is bent and broken...