Razor's Edge

These days
Hurt more than they ever did
With no hope
Nothing left to inspire this
And these chains
They shackle to broken ground
But this way
Seems so closed off this time around
My life
Summarised into vacant words
Is all I hear
Against a background of sufferance
And I’m torn
Between the boy and the man in me
And I’ve learned
The middle ground is just apathy
On this razor’s edge
And I won’t lose sight
Not one more time
I know my dreams
They’ll rule my life
On this razor’s edge
One chance
To escape from the tunnel’s eye
As it chokes
Making pinholes of distant lights
And I’m scared
Of the branch that I yearn to ascend
But I know
That I’ll never grow to love the stem
On this razor’s edge
And I won’t lose sight
Not one more time
I know my dreams
They’ll rule my life
On this razor’s edge
Life should not be a series of things that you do because they all aim directly
at one ultimate goal. No, life should be a series of things that you do at that
time in your life, at that moment, because you enjoy them. It’s never too late
to decide who you want to be.
And I won’t lose sight
Not one more time
I know my dreams
They’ll rule my life
On this razor’s edge
I won’t lose sight
Not one more time
I know my dreams
They’ll rule my life
On this razor’s edge