Knife-Edge

A bad
Habit
The knife edge never looked so good
Hot skin
Locked in
My frontal lobe is sinking

So have
At it
Baptise our names
And hide our sin
What's that beneath?
The ice has never looked so thin

We're circling
A black hole
When the cold sets in
I'm not giving up

Sing songs of loss
More trouble
Than it's worth
But keep flogging that dream

Shiny and new
I will adopt a new belief
Confess my sin
Convince my conscience I'm alive

If I spoke
Would you hear?
Would you listen?
See I don't think you would

We're circling
A black hole
When the cold sets in
I'm not giving up

Sing songs of loss
More trouble
Than it's worth
But keep flogging that dream

So if you jump
I'm jumping
And if you leave
I'm not letting go
Weave in and out of traffic
Eyes up kid
Keep looking at me
We're circling
A black hole
When the cold sets in
I'm not giving up

Sing songs of loss
More trouble
Than it's worth
But keep flogging that dream