Lyrics

Clutch the fear or cleave it boldly

Only one shot, a single drop
There ain't gonna be no ride back to the top

Glance at the edge
Fingers now are movin' slowly
Thin side of the wedge
Clutch the fear or cleave it boldly

This delicate dance, near the daunting expanse
Provides a rare circumstance of emotion

How will she know
Without reaching too far
Just how far she can go

She holds the edge close
It's allure starts to grow
Anticipation she can not disguise

She would love to let go
If she could only fall slowly
To savor this blissful demise

A zero sum, effectively numb
Hollow and dry as a funeral drum

Consequence
A paradox that seems to hold her
Should she acquiesce
Let sudden gravity enfold her

This high wire act, is it fable or fact
Is there a way to retract from this notion

Vow to let go
Ignore all of the scars
'Cause she's just got to know

She holds the edge close
It's allure starts to grow
Anticipation she can not disguise

She would love to let go
If she could only fall slowly
To savor this blissful demise

She holds the edge close
It's allure starts to grow
Anticipation she can not disguise

She would love to let go
If she could only fall slowly
To savor this blissful demise

She wants each high and each low
No more status quo

Only one shot, a single drop
There ain't gonna be no ride back to the top

Clutch the fear or cleave it boldly