Even on the edge I'd sit with you
Talk for hours at a time
Turning days into nights
And this too shall pass
On the edge
When you fall, you'll take my heart.
If you leave me now or leave me then
it will all be the same.
In the end
I won't jump
I won't fall
But maybe this baggage it will make me or break me.
In the end
I'll decide what to do with all this pain I brought into my own home.
In the end
It was time well spent.
