On the edge
I don’t know how it began
I feel it close
How it does in other men
I know the way you want it
I know which way you run home
I’m on the fence
I don’t know which way to bend
With you
And I can’t understand
Why you wait for something wrong
And I won’t take a chance
I would rather be on my own
Than with you
Not, the way that you speak to me
Like nothing and everything, I mistook
Not, the way that you build the ramp
Slithering on the ground
You shook over and over
And in my end
You light the something I can never identify
And all my right
You do is repeat
Me like a problem I can’t… or rectify
And I can’t understand
Why you wait for something wrong
And I won’t take a chance
I would rather be on my own
Than with you
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