[Verse] Standing on the brink, toes grip the lip, Wind howling louder than a banshee’s grip. Jagged rocks below, nature’s teeth bare, Gravity whispers secrets, daring me to care. Sky so wide, endless, a painter’s blue smear, But the drop below, sharper than a shattered mirror. Chalky hands gripping stone, veins in a riot, Heartbeats echo—ain’t no room for quiet. [Chorus] Cliffs keep calling, voices from the edge, Whispers in the winds, secrets that they pledge. One step closer, feel the void persist, A dance with the abyss, I can't resist. [Verse 2] Sheer faces laugh, mocking my stance, A vertical ballroom, daring me to dance. Eagles scream warnings, their wings slicing air, While I stare down at nothing, pretend I don’t care. Nature’s cathedral, cliffs like stained glass, Each crack a sermon, each ledge a mass. Boulders tumble slow, time moving in reverse, Earth’s open journal, each scar a verse. [Bridge] Caves hum songs, ancient and raw, Voices of giants, breaking every law. Seagulls dive-bomb, kamikaze moves, While I sway to the rhythm, caught in their grooves. [Verse] Rock face sharp, my words jagged as the ledge Teeter on the brink, life's a knife to the edge Boulders crumble, gravity's grip, a death pledge Every curse a landslide, pulling me from the hedge Fuck your foothold, I’m freefall defiant Heart pounding, chest louder than a riot Rocks split veins, cliffs cut me like a tyrant Echoes in the void, they screaming like a siren [Chorus] Cliffs crack, cliffs snap, cliffs ain't kind Standing on the edge, losing my fucking mind Cliffs crack, cliffs snap, cliffs ain't kind Scream at the abyss, it screams back in kind [Verse 2] Cliffside gospel, preach my pain to the rocks Every step risky, like the hands of a clock Sandstone whispers, secrets time forgot Fuck fate, I’ll leap before the earth takes the shot Abyss staring back, pupils black as the night Dare me to jump, dares feel fucking right Jagged truths, they cut me, scars my birthright Spit rage at the void, tongue sharper than a knife [Bridge] Fuck the safety net, fuck the handrail Shits just a freefall, bitches in the airmail Ground rushes up, death’s the final detail Every fucking step, my feet leaving a trail
