A gaping wound tells the story of it all
a man lost only to find
what was left of his mind?
with no hope of a scar at all
you say, �go slow�
but something�s right behind me
i can run away for only so long
it will not stop
i will come down
oh no
let me find my way
i�ll take you to the edge
go across that window
and i�ll carry you there
oh when nothing goes right
oh when days don�t come tonight
oh when all i see is the error of my own enemy
a man alone and cut and torn for it
his whole life friend after friend
they�re all a flash in the pan
with no hope of rejoice at all
let me find my way
(don�t be scared of what you might be thinking)
i�ll take you to the edge
go across that window
and i�ll carry you....