Welcome to the edge of decay Have you been here before? With the lines in your face All alone and hollow All my friends are out in their way An exception of pace In the grass in the lawn and lousy private party I'm so sure A lifting cure You could choose we're all here with play Will it be something great? Will it be something hollered out Like a wind for centuries Life is not imaginary Can you be what you crave Can you be what you hollered out Can you be somebody If there's no cure The universe it's a shooting star I'm so sure A lifting cure Ah How are you so sure? You're who you are Over chirping in where you were Whoa The day dark world Of our illusion forever blue Forever blue Ah To the edge of this world Ah To the edge of this world Ah