[Dl: there's actually two sets of lyrics running through this
Song. The one at the left is the main which is more "in the front",
While the other at the right is more "whispered" in the background. They
Also don't go quite at the same rate]
I am waiting There's an edge to life
For a king that will cut you like a knife
To rule my mind when you lay your head down.
Or anything. There's a castle of sand
I don't need your that gets kicked in your face
Hands of gold to see how easily you'd fall from grace.
To take me where There's a piece of toast
I need to go... That crumbles in your hand
I.... I.... I.... If you decide to lose control.
A simple man, No one can escape you
Well, he could do more when you find out they're fake
But you only see the traces and you want to take
That have gone before. The whole lot down.
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah...
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah...
There's a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
If you will walk the white line through.
There's a piece of toast that crumbles in your hand
If you decide to lose control.
There's a castle of sand that gets kicked in your face
To see how easily you'd fall from grace.
Yes, there's a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
There's an edge to life that will cut you like a knife
When you lay your head down.
You know you can't escape when you find out they're fake
And you want to take the whole lot down.
There's no truth in the lie that only angels cry
When everybody knows we're all born to die.
There's an edge to life that will cut you like a knife.
Hate this end [Mb: (or you) or your best guess on this one]
There's no power that is such a thrill
That it can make a man [Mb: no idea, sorry]
[Mb: This song also features some italian (or what we guess
Is italian) running at the end of the song. We were unable to decipher
It]