| The Edge |
| Standing on the edge, getting ready to fly I think I'm ready to do this, I'm not afriad to die They said its my turn, I lace up my shoes, get ready to burn I hit the ground running, I guess its too late I'll never learn And now I'm running Fast as I know how And now I'm wondering Did I think I'd make it through somehow? Step back from the edge, these wings weren't made to fly I don't wanna do this, don't wanna live this life |
| Lyrics and music by Marquetta Miller |
| Horray for Marquetta's first non-sappy "ooh boy I love the color of your eyes" song! |