I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying Not for nothing I've foreseen it, I've dreamed it No more chances if

The wild and the young They all have their dreams They've got to be free The sun never sets For souls on the run So close to the edge And high on the wire They are not wrong They're alive

Sharp edges have consequences We all fall down We live somehow Stay along the beaten path, never listened when she said I guess that I had to find out for myself Now every scar is a story I can tell We learn what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger We'd

We wanna live right now Jumping off the edge Cause we got that dynamite inside our bones Now we got that 1, 2, 3, come on let's go, let's go! Young, I want it free Got everything we need A thousand shooting stars And many mysteries

Dig bury me Underneath everything that I am rearranging Underneath everything that I was slowly changing Dig see'mon motherfucker Let me help you tie the rope around your neck Let me help to talk you the wrong way off a ledge Let me help you hold the

Livin' on the edge You can't help yourself You can't help yourself from fallin' You can't help yourself at all You can't stop yourself from fallin' There's somethin' wrong with the world today Livin' on the edge (everybody, everybody) Tell me what you

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't into wine and roses Don't my

Have a nice day Oh, if there's one thing I hang onto It gets me through the night I ain't gonna do what I don't want to I'm gonna live my life Shining like a diamond, rolling with the dice Standing on the ledge, show the wind how to fly When the world

Seal my heart and break my pride Align my heart, my body, my mind To face what I've done and do my time I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide The young man stands on the edge of his porch The days were short and the father was gone There was no

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't into wine and roses Don't my