| She doesn't have a prayer | |
| And I'm no worse for wear | |
| I close my eyes, gentle, slow | |
| There's no way out, there's no place to go | |
| Spinnin in circles, waitin for the chance to come | |
| In and out of love that's already just begun | |
| Could this be the end callin | |
| Over the edge | |
| I'm fallin, | |
| Could be the end callin, | |
| Over the edge | |
| I'm fallin | |
| Reckless, like a wounded child | |
| Say goodbyes, in awhile | |
| Emotion is no friend of mine | |
| Lost somewhere between heart and mind | |
| Spinnin in circles waitin for a chance to come | |
| Livin a life that's over before it's begun | |
| Could this be the end callin | |
| Over the edge | |
| I'm fallin | |
| Could be the end | |
| Callin over the edge | |
| Callin over the edge | |
| I'm fallin, yeah solo | |
| Could this be the end callin | |
| Over the edge | |
| I'm fallin | |
| Could be the end callin | |
| Over the edge | |
| Over the edge |