Besedila: Elvis Presley. Edge Of Reality.

I walk along a thin line darling
Dark shadows follow me
Here's where life's dream lies disillusioned
The edge of reality

Oh, I can hear strange voices echo
Laughing with mockery
The border line of doom, I'm facing
The edge of reality

On the edge of reality, she sits there tormenting me
The girl with the nameless face
On the edge of reality, where she overpowers me
With fears that I can't explain

She drove me to the point of madness
The brink of misery
If she's not real then I'm condemned to
The edge of reality

On the edge of reality, she sits there tormenting me
The girl with the nameless face
On the edge of reality, where she overpowers me
With fears that I can't explain

She drove me to the point of madness
The brink of misery
If she's not real then I'm condemned to
The edge of reality

Reality
Reality
Reality
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