Got a message from the razor's edge
Tried to read it standing on the ledge
Might be easier to fall instead

You're looking down from a breathless height
Count the stories, contemplate the flight
'cause black turns grey
And grey turns white
Turns white

Shield your vision from the deadly light
Feel you're falling much to your delight
Will it last forever
Well it might
If only the rain
Would hold itself dead still
And in a moment
I'm certain that it will
Yes I'm quite sure that it will
It will it will it will it will it will

Will turn white

Got a message from the razors edge

If only the rain
Would just hold itself dead still
And in a moment I'm certain that it will
Yes I'm quite sure that it will
It will it will it will it will it will
Will turn white

Got a message from the razor's edge
Tried to read it standing on the ledge
Might be easier to fall instead

You're looking down from a breathless height
Count the stories, contemplate the flight
'cause black turns grey
And grey turns white
Turns white

White
White
White

Grey turns white
Grey turns white
Grey turns white