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Edges of the World - Jeanine Tesori

Edges of the World

Jeanine Tesori

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Song Introduction

**Edges of the World** is a captivating song by Jeanine Tesori, featured in her musical of the same name. The piece delves into themes of exploration and self-discovery, reflecting the protagonist's journey beyond familiar horizons. With its emotive melody and poignant lyrics, the song encapsulates the longing and courage required to venture into the unknown. Tesori's masterful composition brings depth and resonance to the narrative, making "Edges of the World" a standout track that resonates with audiences.

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Lyric

I fucking love beginnings, flying high

It's hard to know where to start

It's all so fast, I'm trying not to spin

I guess I'm older

And it's harder when you're older to begin

Peeling plaster, sagging roof

Two missing stairs, a buckled wall

I'm fired up to do this

But on my own it all

So much damage, broken windows

Pipes are shit, crap veneer

It's hours later, Jesus, I'm still standing here

Still standing here

But when the sunlight hits the parlor wall at certain times of day

I see how fine this house could be

I see it so damn clear

What's the matter?

Why am I standing here?

Bad foundation, twisting floorboards

Shoddy pipes, gaping hole

It's a lot- it's a lot to keep under control

Something's cracking, something's rotting

Piles of ruin and debris

Killing me, crushing me, pushing me

But when the sunlight hits the parlor wall at certain times of day

I see how fine this house could be

I see it so damn clear

What's the matter?

Why am I standing here?

Dear Al, I'm scared

I had a life I thought I understood

I took it and I squeezed out every bit of life I could

But the edges of the world that held me up have gone away

And I'm falling into nothingness

Or flying into something so sublime

And I'm a man I don't know

Who am I know now?

Where do I go?

I can't go back, I can't find my way through

I might still break a heart or two

But when the sunlight hits the parlor wall at certain times of day

I see how fine this house could be

I see it so damn clear

Oh, my God!

Why am I standing here?

- It's already the end -