Edge of the World
Whispers at the Edge: Unveiling Secrets of the Night
Lyrics
I don't remember last night but they took my picture
I have no recollection of the previous night, but someone captured a photograph of me.
There was a car in the ocean off of Suicide Bridge
There was a car submerged in the ocean near Suicide Bridge.
The heart collector had his hands on me
A person known as the heart collector had influence or control over me.
At the edge of the world looking up
At a metaphorical boundary of existence, gazing upward.
I heard what you couldn't say to me
I overheard something you couldn't express to me directly.
You gave it away when you said it to her
You inadvertently revealed your emotions when speaking to another person.
You're a secret that I tell myself
You are a hidden truth that I acknowledge only within my own thoughts.
Running through a thousand lives
Engaged in a continuous pursuit across numerous experiences.
Hoping there's one on the other side
Hoping to find fulfillment or answers on the other side of these varied experiences.
At the edge of the world looking up
At the metaphorical boundary of existence, looking upward once again.
You're so afraid of what you want that you don't want it anymore
Fearful of desires to the extent that the desire loses its appeal.
You wrote you message on my back and left but time will pull us to the floor
You left a message on my back, but over time, external forces will separate us.
I don't know when I came to and remembered your fingers
I regained consciousness and recalled the sensation of your touch.
I went back to the house but it was a vacant lot
Returning to a familiar place, but finding it empty and abandoned.
This matchbook you wrote on is all I've got
A matchbook with your writing is the only tangible reminder I have.
I'm not falling going down
I'm not descending or deteriorating; I'm maintaining my position.
Dreaming and singing without a sound
Engaged in dreams and singing, but it is without an audible sound.
At the edge of the world looking up.
Once again, at the metaphorical boundary of existence, looking upward.
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