Knife Edge by Zingstone

There are some moments laid to rest here
Which speaking of may raise
There are some places I could show you
Where I hope you never have to go

Ooo wherever did you come from
However are you undone, how would I know?
Ooo but now I got you covered
The passion of a lover’s not letting go

And I don’t set much store by you
Cos always wanting more’s nothing new

Here I am back at the knife’s edge
Stuck on the high ledge
Not so far to fall
Oh yeah back at the knife’s edge
Stuck on the high ledge
Not so scared after all

Deep in the ocean lay a big wave
Drowned out so many days
Turned on a millibar of pressure
Leaving me no pleasure and no pain

Ooh and we are only waiting,
We are only waiting for the heart to cease

So here I am back at the knife’s edge
Stuck on the high ledge
Not so far to fall
Déjà vu back at the knife’s edge
Stuck on the high ledge
Not so frail after all

Here I stand back at the knife’s edge
Stuck on the high ledge
Not so far to fall
Cos I can, back at the knife’s edge
Stuck on the high ledge
Not so frail after all
Not so sharp after all