Linger on the edge of everything   Show everyone that I’m not too slow   Its not clever, its not preconceived   The pressure’s on the moment.   It’s all on me.      And it’s not unknown   The answers come too slow   Just send them raining down   I promise that I’ll short them out   Just the kind that I was looking for   Just the kind that I can’t read      Holding on is so much better   Unhinged and dangling    A worn path through the dark   Deliver me from packaged failure   Still broken but not satisfied   Fresh tracks start here.