She's an artist who dreams of a life Lived out on the edge of a knife In the bars and cafés of Berlin And many places I've never been She's always with him But I know there's more to her within They called her Iggy and say she looks just like her twin I wanna be her seat on the streets of Berlin She's never looked at me twice I can't seem to get it right But I wrote poetry to recite And tonight seems to be the night It seems to feel alright She dreams of a life... Lived out on the edge of a knife...