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I want to breathe cold air

I get such a rush when I'm walking in the night

and the stars shine

I feel so cool when I'm alone with the wind in my hair

And the buildings are so tall

And I feel so small and helpless

It's like I'm not to blame

I could die here and nothing would change

A flash, killed on TV, and then everything is the same



Im on the brink

I could jump now and you would barely blink

"There goes another one, another one" you'd think



It's almost nice to know no one depends on me

I'm invisible, impenetrable, I am free!

Its just this moment here walking on this street

Lights go from red to green,

Lovers walk by and barely glance at me!

The bums take all, my pockets are empty!



I'm on the brink

I could jump now and you would barely blink

"There goes another one, another one" you'd think



I am nothing, I am free

Look, theres so many! One of billions, I can no longer shrink

I'm alone I blend in the mix

In the cold, I listen and see

It's like I'm not to blame

There is no responsibility, no weight

Seconds go by, precious time to waste

This orb is whirling, and I, Hercules, don't have to hold the sky any longer

It may fall by itself



I'm on the brink

I could shout out and you'd barely hear me

I could die now and you'd barely blink

"There goes another one, another one" you'd think