A silent river flowing black
Strange attractors no turning back
Present danger I recall
That pins my senses to the wall

Back from the edge, where the darkness has fled
And Iâ??m swimming in light and Iâ??m falling
Falling from the edge, back from the edge

I fell from grace and thatâ??s a fact
I still have urges, I fight back
Cold decisions wear me thin
Kill yourself, begin again

Back from the edge, where youâ??re not worth a damn
Throw yourself into light and the rush as you spin from the edge
Back from the edge, back from the edge, back from the edge

Now and then I wonder where the faces
from my childhood have gone
Like father, like son, in your bones it lives on
glowing shadows

Back from the edge
Back from the edge
Back from the edge
Back from the edge