The Edge

When I was sent to walk this long cold way

I'd never meant to take it all this far

Nobody told me I was bound to stray

You gave me visions and cut out this part

When the journey is over

Then what will remain

But a churchyard of angels

Don't need no glory

The bottle and I

Don't need no sympathy at all

As I hang on the edge

Don't need no glory

Till the river's run dry

I won't cry for sympathy as I

Hang on the edge

When your were shackles chances passed me by

I've broken free

Now I'm free falling

Laid down my arms as you laid down the lie

Those words you didn't say when I was calling

Fingers bleed onto the ivory

They dance on the keys

To a churchyard of angels

Don't need no glory

The bottle and I

Don't need your sympathy at all

As I hang on the edge

Don't need no glory

Till the river's run dry

I won't cry for sympathy as I

Hang on the edge

No, don't need no glory

The bottle and I

Don't need your sympathy at all

As I hang on the edge

Don't need no glory

Till the river's run dry

I won't cry for sympathy as I

Hang on the edge

Don't need no glory

The bottle and I

I don't need your sympathy as I

Hang on the edge

Don't need no glory

The bottle and I

I don't need your sympathy at all

As I hang on the edge

Hang on the edge

On the edge

On...