Lyrics

I'm on the edge I don't know how it began I feel the ghost Of a dozen other men I know the way you want it I know which way you run, oh I'm on the fence I don't know which way to bend With you And I can't understand How you wait for something you love And I won't take a chance I would rather be on my own Than with you And oh, the way that you speak to me Like nothing could ever be understood And oh, the way that you move around Slithering on the ground You shake over and over And in my head You're like a song that I could never identify And all along you play In continuous repeat You're like a problem I could never rectify And I can't understand How you wait for something you love And I won't take a chance I would rather be on my own Than with you
Writer(s): Crispin Luke Robinson, Nigel Constantine Weir, Robert Bernard Gallagher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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