Juliana Hatfield The Edge Of Nowhere
Coming to the edge of nowhere
Daydreaming of unconsciousness
The closer that I get
The further I am gone
The horizon is steadier than steal
Where the world ends and the sun disappears
I can't move
The pain is too real
It slips into color I can feel
I can feel, I can feel, I can feel
The reds go up
The blues go down
The lights go off
The dark pulls on
The reds go up
The blues go down
The lights go off
The dark pulls on
Blood will see the fall will define
Valium sleep mixed with wine
If I jump will I fly?
If I fall will I rise?
If I jump will I fly?
If I fall will I rise?
Rise, rise.
