The Edge

The Edge
I made up a mount, in mind, for you
I scattered the rocks built of talks that I had with you
with a sea at its base made of lonely nights on the phone with you

You went to the cliff to make a move
a beautiful trip, to fall into ocean’s blue
but the sea-scape you had hoped for wasn’t there for you
The war in you was fought in my head too
up on the edge, up on the edge
you’ll love the view up on the edge
I went to your cliff to plan a move
I looked off the edge, in my head, for a different view
At the bottom topped on jagged rocks was a broken you
The war in you was fought in my head too
up on the edge, up on the edge
you’ll love the view up on the edge
We built our dreams of better scenes on shattering foundations
We based our tries for better lives on faulty information
but we’re already here
we’re already here
Up on the edge, up on the edge
The war in you was fought in my head too
up on the edge, up on the edge
you’ll love the view up on the edge
but we’re already here
we’re already here
but we’re already here
we’re already here