Juliana Hatfield
The Edge of Nowhere
Coming to the edge of nowhere
Daydreaming of unconsciousness
The closer that I get
The further I am gone

The horizon is steadier than steal
Where the world ends and the sun disappears
I can't move
The pain is too real
It slips into color I can feel
I can feel, I can feel, I can feel

The reds go up
The blues go down
The lights go off
The dark pulls on

The reds go up
The blues go down
The lights go off
The dark pulls on

Blood will see the fall will define
Valium sleep mixed with wine

If I jump will I fly?
If I fall will I rise?
If I jump will I fly?
If I fall will I rise?
Rise, rise