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.