Intro: 2x As I stepped to the edge Beyond the shadow of a doubt With my conscience beating Like the pulse of a drum That hammers on and on Until I reach the break of day As the sun beats down on The halfway house Has my conscience beating The sound in my ear The will to preserve As I reach the break of day When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapskates & the losers Nothing?s left to cling onto You got you hold on, hold on do yourself A cry of hope A plea for peace And my conscience beating It?s not what I want for It?s all that I need To reach the break of day So I run to de edge Beyond the shadows of a doubt With my conscience bleeding Here lies the truth The lost treasures of my youth As I hold on to the break of day When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapskates & the losers Nothing?s left to cling onto You got you hold on, hold on do yourself When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapskates & the losers Nothing?s left to cling onto You got you hold on, hold on do yourself