Back from the edgeBack from the deadBack before demonstook control of my headBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsOh, he would reach for the stars, yeahYou can take my home, you can take my clothesYou can take the drugs I have that nobody knowsYou can take my watch, you can take my phoneYou can take all I've got 'til I'm skin and boneI don't want control, I can dig my own holeI can make my bed and I can lie in it cold'Cause I don't need heat, I've been burnin' in hellBut now I'm backwith my own story to tellBack from the edgeBack from the deadBack before demonstook control of my headBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsOh, back from the edgeBack from the deadBack from the tears that were too easily shedBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsWho would reach for the stars, yeahThey don't like my linesThey don't like my songsExcept in karaoke when they're singing alongDid you see them build me up?Watch me tear myself downWith a smile on my face, I dug my grave in the groundWe all make mistakes, we're so quick to judgeIt's hard to forgive when we hold onto a grudgeSo turn down the heat, I've been burnin' in hellBut now I'm backwith my own story to tellBack from the edgeBack from the deadBack before demonstook control of my headBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsOh, back from the edgeBack from the deadBack from the tears that were too easily shedBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsWho would reach for the stars, yeahI don't want control, I can dig my own holeI can make my bed and I can lie in it cold'Cause I don't need heat, I've been burnin' in hellBut now I'm backwith my own story to tellBack from the edgeBack from the deadBack before demonstook control of my headBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsOh, back from the edgeBack from the deadBack from the tears that were too easily shedBack to the startBack to my heartBack to the boywho would reach for the starsWho would reach for the stars, yeah
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Back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back before demons
took control of my head
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Oh, he would reach for the stars, yeah
You can take my home, you can take my clothes
You can take the drugs I have that nobody knows
You can take my watch, you can take my phone
You can take all I've got 'til I'm skin and bone
I don't want control, I can dig my own hole
I can make my bed and I can lie in it cold
'Cause I don't need heat, I've been burnin' in hell
But now I'm back
with my own story to tell
Back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back before demons
took control of my head
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Oh, back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back from the tears that were too easily shed
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Who would reach for the stars, yeah
They don't like my lines
They don't like my songs
Except in karaoke when they're singing along
Did you see them build me up?
Watch me tear myself down
With a smile on my face, I dug my grave in the ground
We all make mistakes, we're so quick to judge
It's hard to forgive when we hold onto a grudge
So turn down the heat, I've been burnin' in hell
But now I'm back
with my own story to tell
Back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back before demons
took control of my head
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Oh, back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back from the tears that were too easily shed
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Who would reach for the stars, yeah
I don't want control, I can dig my own hole
I can make my bed and I can lie in it cold
'Cause I don't need heat, I've been burnin' in hell
But now I'm back
with my own story to tell
Back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back before demons
took control of my head
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Oh, back from the edge
Back from the dead
Back from the tears that were too easily shed
Back to the start
Back to my heart
Back to the boy
who would reach for the stars
Who would reach for the stars, yeah
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