On The Edge

I'm on the edge...
I'm on the edge and falling off
And I'm sick of feeling numb
Help me believe it's not the real me
Maybe we can turn it around
'Cause it's not too late
I'm standing here alone
Feeling so stepped on
It won't be long 'til I'm standing on the inside
I just don't care anymore
And it drags me down
Things are clear
I will not die
We are one

By Rachael Hart
Published: 12/10/2006
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