From the album "on the brink of it all"

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Lyrics

On The Brink Of It All
by Greg Englesson

On the brink of it all I stand so tall
and fall and fall into it all

and rise up on my knees to crawl
here the echoes call and call
I find stuck up into my sight
a vision of perilous flight
the ship they call upon to sail
the fuel burns in the sky so frail
up I rise to see this sight
the vision of perilous flight

On the brink of it all I stand so tall
and fall and fall into it all

reach out into space so empty
and we wait for its reentry
splash down in the sea so fluid
by the moon once watched by druid
now we just force reach to grab
maybe build up a moon lab
to study rock craters and dust
and hold ourselves still with lust

On the brink of it all I stand so tall
and fall and fall into it all

here upon the womb I grow
and watch these men against the flow
they force their way into the brain
and call those who resist insane
they tell us they are not the they
and we look and say OK!
but who then is it; I do this?
you can’t say that is how it is
for here I stand upon the brink
and wash my dish here at my sink