Woorden: I.O.S.. The Trapped Edge.

Verse 1:
Trapped in Hell, I heard her say.
I couldn't stop what was happening.
Don't go there, the trapped edge.
Waiting & coated with blood all over myself.

Verse 2:
I don't know what you're talkin' about.
That when you die, your soul's cut out.
No trace of fury, we walk in pain.
This world full of treason, shot of change.

Chorus 1:
I can't look down to the trapped edge.
I couldn't save her, but I think I knew she jumped.
Don't look down to the trapped edge.
She did it once, she could do it again.

Verse 3:
This can't be a secret to me.
She lost touch with reality.
Could you hear the shotgun below?
I didn't help her, I just let her go.

Verse 4:

This ain't no fucking game.
Her body was left in chains.
I couldn't do anything.
No, I couldn't do anything
To stop this from happening.

Chorus 1

Verse 5:
The pain inside, broken her.
Ruling over since her birth.
Under water, but breathing still.
Anchored to the bottom, break her will.
Still upside her, the trapped edge.

Chorus 1

Chorus 2:
I will go the trapped edge.
Inside Hell, under the trench.
Into a cell, & off the ledge.
Still locked inside the trapped edge.