The Rembrandts
Off Of The Edge
Underneath the light
Feeling like the only one
Waiting for a chance to run
You're guilty as a smokin' gun
You get right out of here
Just as fast as you can go
Cause something is about to blow
Something no one else can know
And you've got wings to lift you up above the rain
But you fly into the storm only to crash dive again
Only to crash dive again
What if there's a chance
Waiting just behind the door
What if there is nothing more
You would never know for sure
Whichever one you choose
Know that I'll be by your side
To hold you til the fear subsides
To wipe away the tears you cry
Now, you can leave here anytime
My baby, just make up your mind
You've got wings to lift you up above the rain
But you fly into the storm only to crash dive again
And you've got dreams that one day you will leave this town
And you'll sail off of the edge knowing that the world is round
Yeah, knowing that the world is round
If you're not tempting fate
I guess there's nothing left here to be learned
I don't think it's too late
To pick yourself back up and take a turn
You've got wings to lift you up above the rain
But you fly into the storm only to crash dive again
And you've got dreams that one day you will leave this town
And you'll sail off of the edge knowing that the world is round
Yeah, knowing that the world is round
(Sail off of the edge)
(Off of the edge)
(Off of the edge)
You'll sail off of the edge
(Off of the edge)
Off of the edge