of thewedgeThe will to cast your fate. Don't turn around too late. Lose ground if we hesitate. Burning youth won't wait Make a move across the Rubicon. Future's knockin' at your door. Take your
of thewedgeThe will to cast your fate. Don't turn around too late. Lose ground if we hesitate. Burning youth won't wait Make a move across the Rubicon. Future's knockin' at your door. Take your
of thewedge. The will to cast your fate. Don't turn around too late. Lose ground if we hesitate. Burning youth won't wait. . . Make a move across the rubicon. Futures knockin' at your door
. Christmas time, you should hang my album on top of your fireplace. Cause around that time, my stocking is goin' up. Feels like a victory, bittersweet, cause the bigger I get. The bigger thewedge, between
. Christmas time, you should hang my album on top of your fireplace. Cause around that time, my stocking is goin' up. Feels like a victory, bittersweet, cause the bigger I get. The bigger thewedge, between
I feel you on the edge. The edge of my life. Driving a perfect wedge straight into my mind. Come out from under all these indecisions, oh. Make room for somebody else. Circling in the edge. Way up
