Closer to the Edge

(The first 2 lines are very difficult
to hear, so that's the best I could hear.)
So... so!
We're a lonely curse
We'll only find it
This lonely curse is
swinging in inside o' me

Some empty spaces
These empty spaces which makes me sick
(which makes me sick!)
they're coming back to me
Why

You're getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
You're getting close to the edge
Well I know
Well I know why
I'm breathing on the surface

and dying on the inside
and I'm displaying this new dirtiness o' my soul
Some empty spaces
These empty spaces which makes me sick
(which makes me sick!)
(sick!)
they're coming back to me
(to me!)
Why
You're getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
You're getting close to the edge
Well I know
Well I know why
So
You're getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
You're getting close to the edge
Well I know
Well I know why
Why...
I'm breathing on the surface

and dying on the inside
and I'm displaying this new dirtiness o' my soul
These empty spaces which makes me sick

are coming back to me
(me!)
Why does it have to be like this? Why does it have?

Why does it have to be like this
I'm left alone!
Why

You're getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
You're getting close to the edge
Well I know
Well I know why
So
You're getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
You're getting close to the edge
Well I know
Well I know why!



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Leo Rickard Wichers, Guillaume Bernard Philippe Pat Bideau
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