Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahEvery day is a wall to climbTrying to get to the other sideEvery day is a race to runEvery smile is a battle wonEvery word is a prayer to be saidInto the wind or just inside your headPray to be loved, pray to be left alonePray for the chance to make it on your ownAnd here's to all the people on the edgeAlways getting so littleTaking * from the middleHere's to all the freaks who don't belongAlways being done wrongMaybe that's what makes you strongMaybe that's what makes you strongYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahLiving on favor and courtesyLosing too much for the self-esteemNo benediction or charityNo more constriction so now you're freeFree is the lonely place to find yourselfBut if it's the only way to be yourselfHold your ground cause they see you nowHold your ground they want to be you nowAnd here's to all the people on the edgeAlways getting so littleTake your * from the middleYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahLosing too much for the self-esteemCause they see you nowSome away and some homeBut even a missing out coldBaby, baby, baby, babyEven a missing out coldBaby, baby, baby, baby, baby, babyEither that or youStanding on the insideWishing I was on the outsideHere's to all the people on the edgeAlways getting so littleTaking * from the middleHere's to all the freaks who don't belongAlways being the bombMaybe that's what makes you strongMaybe that's what makes you strongYeahYeahYeahHere's to all the kids who don't belongAlways being the bombMaybe that's what makes you strongMaybe that's what makes you strongHere's to all the people on the edgeHere's to all the freaks who don't belongHere's to all the freaks who don't belongYeahWishing I was on the edgeyou