Wings of Needles / The Swing

At the edge, at the edge of a cliff
can't remember which road led me here

About to jump now...

The sunset, my shadow runs across the world
Spreading wide my wings of needles

About to jump now...

When my hopes lie on the ground
No more burden can keep me down here

Phoebus, you'll fall and I'll rise
In a sleepwalk
There's a cuneiform angel carved in the moon
For me to fit in, do the spikes need to fit my wounds
Phoebus, you'll fall and I'll rise

Sleepwalking, stepping forward
Leaving this place, drifting leeward
Phoebus, you'll fall and I'll rise
And I'll rise

The end of a cycle just brings you back to the start
But the scars never seem to match the sores
Nightly trading my days to keep hiding in the dark
In a sleepwalk
Draft 1 Schizophrenic Blues