Gary Wright - The edge

^BmThe words you ^Gspoke, they w^Aarmed me, they f^Bmilled me ^Bmbut now my ^Gears ring ^Apainfully ^Bmempty ^BmOnce so c^Gertain of a ^Afuture ever^Bmlasting ^BmNow, in a ^Gpanic, on the ^Acliff's edge, and ^Bmteetering

^BmButterflies, ^Gon a breeze, har^Amonious and ^Bmflying ^BmUsed to ^Gbe free, and f^Aloating on ^Bmcloud nine ^BmNow frantic, ^Gcrashing, un^Acertain, suffo^Bmcating ^BmInside things ^Gchurning, feet ^Aslipping, balance ^Bmfailing

^F#mSay we're f^Aorever ^BmOr tell me it's over ^F#mPush me ^Adown, or ^Bmpull me back in ^F#mSimply s^Aave me f^Bmrom not knowing ^GI just need to get o^Aff of the edge

^BmYou say you ^Glove me, you ^Amiss me, you ^Bmwant me ^Bmbut the w^Gords ring empty, seem ^Avoid of any ^Bmmeaning ^BmIs this rea^Gl, or a^Are my thoughts ^Bmpoisoning? ^BmI have no a^Gnswers, I ^Aonly know I'm ^Bmsuffering

^F#mSay we're f^Aorever ^BmOr tell me it's over ^F#mPush me ^Adown, or ^Bmpull me back in ^F#mPlease j^Aust save^Bm me from not knowing ^GI just need to get o^Aff of this edge