As I stepped to the edge Beyond the shadow of a doubt With my conscience beating Like the pulse of a drum That hammers on and on
Until I reach the break of the day When the sun beats down On the halfway house Has my conscience beating The sound in my ear The will to persevere As I reach the break of the day
When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapskates & losers Nothing´s left to cling onto You gotta hold on Hold on to yourself
A cry of hope A plea for peace And my conscience beating It´s not what I want for
It´s all that I need To reach the break of the Day So I run to the edge Beyond the shadows of a doubt With my conscience bleeding Here lies the truth The lost treasures of my youth As I hold on to the break of the day
When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapskates & losers Nothing´s left to cling onto You gotta hold on Hold on to yourself
When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing´s left to cling onto
You gotta hold on You gotta hold on Hold on Hold on to yourself
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