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...