Back from the edge. Back from the dead. Back before demons took control of my head. Back to the start. Back to my heart. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the star. Oh he would reach for the stars. You can take my home. You can take my clothes. You can take the drugs. I have that nobody know. You can take my watch. You can take my phone. You can take all I've got. 'til I'm skin and bone. I don't want control. I can dig my own hole. I can make my bed and I can lie in it cold. 'cause I don't need heat. I've been burning' in hell. But now I'm back with my own story to tell. Back from the edge. Back from the dead. Back before demons took control of my head. Back to the start. Back to my heart. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the stars. Back from the edge. Back from the dead. Back from the tears. That were too easily shed. Back to the start. Back to my heart. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the star. Oh he woud reach for the stars. They don't like my lies. They don't like my songs. Except in karoake when they're sing along. Did yo see then build my up?. Watch me tears myself down. With a smile on my face. I dug my grave in the ground. We all make mistakes. We're so quick to judge. It's hard to forgive. When we hold onto a grudge. So turn down the heat. I've been burnin' in hell. But now I'm back with my own story to hell. Back from the edge. Back from the dead. Back before demons took control of my head. Back to the start. Back to my hearth. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the star. Back from the edge. Back from the dead. Back from the tears. That were too easily shed. Back to the start. Back to my heart. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the star. Oh he woud reach for the stars. I don't want control. I can dig my own hole. I can make my bed and I can lie in it cold. 'cause I don't need heat. I've been burning' in hell. But now I'm back with my own story to tell. Backfrom the edge. Back from the dead. Back before demons took control of my head. Back to the start. Back to my heart. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the star. Back from the edge. Back from the dead. Back from the tears that were too easily shed. Back to the start. Back to my heart. Back to the boy. Who would reach for the star. Oh he woud reach for the stars