A Fall
I'm hanging off a ledge Fingers slipping, Knuckles locked in fear I don't dare look below.
But the cliff isn't that high. When I fall Barely a moment will pass And I'd feel the warm earth under my feet.
I know all this, Yet I can't let go.
I'm hanging off a ledge Fingers slipping, Knuckles locked in fear I don't dare look below.
But the cliff isn't that high. When I fall Barely a moment will pass And I'd feel the warm earth under my feet.
I know all this, Yet I can't let go.