Drew Beskin - Midnight Avenue Edge

I think I got it down
Just a little trick
There is a riot in my veins you'll see

It's something that I just get better at
And I do it all for me

See I am the only one that's gone with a bucket of tears
And I find it's hard to stand on solid ground
When the ground can't hold my weight
There is nothing left
Nothing left my dear

And I'm not the kind to pull you through
Midnight at the edge of your avenue
It's just something I want to do

But I do it anyway
I strap shoes on my feet in the dark
I feel rumbling of someone
Just a crowd in a beggar's bash
Send daggers to my heart

See I am the only one that's gone with a bucket of tears
And I find it's hard to stand on solid ground
When the ground can't hold my weight
There is nothing left
Nothing left my dear

And I'm not the kind to pull you through
Midnight at the edge of your avenue
It's just something I want to do

I think I got it down just a little trick
One without my hands you'll see
It's something that I get better at
And I do it all for me

Written by:
Drew Beskin

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