In seventy-five, I stood there and cried. A walk to the edge... A song is written to tell your story. A walk to the edge... Its how I remember things, It's how I missed it. And how do I move on when the time has stopped? For too long, I've been thinking its time to move on... And I'm sinking - again I can kiss And I'm crawling from the abyss... I've been saving up for this... I'm still in love. This disk will store my- Programmed treasures. Only thoughts now, I can't erase my- Programmed treasures. It's how I remember things, It's how I lost it. And how will I get there now that your gone? I've been thinking its time to move on... And I'm sinking - again I can kiss And I'm crawling from the abyss... I've been saving up for this... Jackie