Don't Stare at the Edge - Destrage

Maybe i’m trying too hard

Trying way too hard

To keep this much together

When the pile falls apart into pieces

I have no hands to grab them

Let them go

You gotta leave them all

Man you’re scared to death

Traveling too fast

But you should be more afraid

To feel safe

Don’t stare at the edge

And take a good look down

You and fear and in hand

Just leap together

This much barely fills the hole

Less ain’t more

Less is less

Less is a draw

Is a tick on the field «group discount»

On the invoice of a whore

Yes less is a bore

But hey, what’s gone is gone

Not a burden any more

I’m afraid to have no fear

And feel like nothing will ever tear my tear

I’m afraid to panic in vain

And feel like nothing will never ever change