Lyrics Blank #8 / Precipice - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die
I'm
standing
on
the
precipice
It's
a
cliff
that
i've
prayed
on
before
So
much
so
that
despite
the
fact
that
i
don't
know
if
i
believe
in
a
god
or
gods
anymore
my
fingertips
they
bear
callouses
My
palms
they
bear
callouses
from
pressing
together
so
tightly
I
pray
hard
when
i
pray.
I've
often
thought
that
this
maw
in
front
of
us
was
the
end
of
everything
A
darkness
that
consumed
all,
a
black
hole
Do
you
know
that
we
are
made
up
of
the
same
stuff
that
makes
up
the
stars?
So,
what
flows
through
us
may
not
be
just
blood
but
stardust?
And
we
are
dying
Every
second
of
every
minute
of
every
hour
of
every
day
brings
us
closer
to
that
final
day
that
final
hour
that
final
minute
that
final
second
that
final
breath
Which
means
when
we
run
out
of
hydrogen
we
become
giants,
or
super
giants,
or
supernovas
And
if
not
that
then
we
are
simply
stars
whose
ill-fated
courses
end
in
collision
either
way
We'll
explode.
With
this
in
mind
i
reconsider
the
precipice
there
is
something
beautiful
in
its
blackness
isn't
there
Something
wondrous
in
its
persistence
in
swallowing
us
all?
The
end
of
everything
is
the
beginning
of
a
brand
new
everything
The
end
of
this
universe
may
be
the
beginning
of
a
brand
new
one
so
that
even
now
when
my
heart
feels
like
the
most
congested
intersection
the
world
it
is
waiting.
I
reconsider
the
precipice
and
so,
in
an
effort
to
take
part
in
reckless
acts
of
self
definition
i
jump
As
i
fall
As
i
let
that
beautiful
blackness
take
me
into
its
folds
i
know
that
i
will
be
okay
in
them
I
know
we,
you
and
i,
all
of
us
We
will
be
safe
in
its
embrace.
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