You've got that edge
A house of cards that's standing in a hurricane
You tell yourself
Everything's changing but you'll always be the same
Pouring salt into the wound
Its the best that they could do
If the mirror is wrong
Then you can still belong
And carry on with your edge
And if they get in the way
There'll be hell to pay
Cuz you'll be somebody else
A leaning tower
With your foundation sinking down into the earth
Meteor showers
And tidal waves await their chance to prove their worth
Using words to dress your wounds
Its the best that I can do
If the mirror is wrong
Then you can still belong
And carry on with your edge
And if they get in the way
There'll be hell to pay
Cuz you'll be somebody else
Just don't lose your edge
Pouring salt into the wound
Its the best that I could do
Try to keep from losing you
If the mirror is wrong
Then you can still belong
And carry on with your edge
And if they get in the way
There'll be hell to pay
Cuz you'll be somebody else
If the mirror is wrong
Then you can still belong
And carry on with your edge
And if they get in the way
There'll be hell to pay
Cuz you'll be somebody else
