We're forced to believe such stale, conceived complexities
That we all breathe but never really need
They become as important as the sun that bleeds
This life we greed
All these false beliefs they'll only smother all our dreams

CHORUS
And all the world is on the edge looking down the precipice
Holding on with a failing grip but only by fingertip

See how we create such maze-like states
That define our faith
And believe we're safe to finally bolt the gate
But is this how we're going to save
This Earth we've named
The path we've paved borders on blame

REPEAT CHORUS X 2
For we must open up our eyes to set our footing right
For the next step

And all the world is on the edge
For the next step