I heard the saddest story
bout a man who lost his glory
he stood out on the edge aiming for the sky.
No one knew he was ready he took
his shoes off and made himself steady
didn't wanna lose the next cloud passing by.
Who do we blame for this?
Who do we blame for this I ask you?
Who drove this man onto the edge?
OhOhOhOhOh
Never doubt that it's over
when a man's no longer sober, he
feels the pain soaring through his veins.
No one really could know him but
when he thought that his time was over, he
stood out on the edge and closed his eyes
Who do we blame for this?
Who do we blame for this I ask you?
Who drove this man onto the edge?
Too many times he got beaten
Too many times stood back up
No one to stand in his corner
Life was getting too hard
OhOhOhOhOh
Who do we blame for this I ask you?
Who do we blame for this I'm asking you?
Who drove this man onto the edg?
OhOhOhOhOh
© Skii Harvey