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6: CLIFFS AND LEDGES


I went to work on the outside,
Leaving the inside undone.
And eventually the inside was hopeless,
But the outside was lots of fun.

 

And what's more, I've been broken.
And what's more, I've been broken.
Broken.

 

Well if that is so,
What is there left of me,
I don't know.
In hot pursuit of life and liberty,
That's known as free.

 

Bring forth the edge,
To sustain my fears,
Of cliffs and ledge,
Of cliffs and ledges.

 

And what's more, I've been broken.
And what's more, I've been broken.
Broken.

 

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