On my way to a place I know. At the end of the day. I can make my way out of here. And the lines blur in my eyes. It reminds me of where I used to go on my own. And the sun never looked so good from here. It's almost as if yesterday could disappear. I'm standing on the edge of what could be. Looking for the better part of me. Stand on your own. Turn and face your fears. It's the only way to know. What you've been living for all these years. And the sun never looked so good from here. It's almost as if yesterday could disappear. I'm standing on the edge of what could be. Looking for the better part of me. So tell me where to go. To find a better way. Out of this lonely place. I'm on the edge of what could be. Looking for the better part of me. Is there a life that death could bring. Is this the better part of me