At The Edge Of The World (Album Version) _ Stan Van Samang

At the edge of the world

Seventy-one degrees

I came to myself on the other side of me

So close to heaven your sense is freeze

It feels like hell and the best place to be

I'm hard as rock and I am soft as snow

I melted down by what I've never known

At the edge of the world

Stript by the wind

My sense is blown away

I feel everything and nothing

At the edge of the world

Real life begins

Illusions blown away

I feel everything and nothing

Everything and nothing

At the egde of the world

There's just a turnaty

And an emptyness that flows trough me

I got no name no identity

Everything and nothing that flows trough me

Slinece's louder and de sirens gone

I'm broken down by an relenting sky

At the edge of the world

Stript by the wind

My sense is blown away

I feel everything and nothing

At the edge of the world

Real life begins

Illusions blown away

I feel everything and nothing

Everything and nothing

At the edge of the world

At the edge of the world