Edge Of The World

Welcome to my shadowland
Burning flame in my hand
Chasing all or memories
Things ain't what it seems

He's the maker
Of tomorrow
Painting visions of our souls

You can beg
Steal and borrow
On a wing and prayer
Yesterday and tomorrow
Fall from the edge of the world

Down this dark and dusty road
You know my heart is black and cold
Crashing down these secret walls
Painting visions of the war

He's the maker
Of tomorrow
Painting visions of our souls

You can beg
Steal and borrow
On a wing and prayer
Yesterday and tomorrow
Fall from the edge of the world

I here the crying
I hear all lies
I hear them crying
Ayaaay

You can beg
Steal and borrow
On a wing and prayer
Yesterday and tomorrow
Fall from the edge of the world

You can beg
Steal and borrow
(Down this dark and dusty road)
On a wing and prayer
(You know my heart is black and cold)
Yesterday and tomorrow
(Crashing down these secret walls)
On a wing and prayer