The Ledge

In this body, a brutal beating
There is something caged beneath
Let it down, oh, let it down, let it down now
The rope I can't even see

Well, I made up my mind to take the ledge
Holding onto the wall at masochism's edge
Well, I made up my mind in perfect time

Your hand slips, you fall
Ending it all

In this body, there is a seam
And it's etched upon the wall
Make it out, oh, make it out, make it out now
For it's barely there at all

Oh, across the wide of bleeding and decay
And there you find, morbidity lays
Well, I made up my mind in perfect time

Ended it all



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Jane White
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