Don't you know we're living on the edge
Can't you feel it pounding in your head
Feel it like you're standing on a ledge
Don't you know we're living on the edge
Don't you know we're living on the edge of chaos
It's only at the edge where things move freely
Don't you know we're living on the edge of chaos
Only at the edge that things become interesting
The idea of order conceived by the human mind
Organizing patterns when everything is undefined
It's merely an illusion reality is not aligned
All we see is chaos, the order lies within our mind
Order out of chaos, a concept of the human mind
Patterns create meaning, turbulence is left behind
Patterns of the universe are evidence of overmind
All we see is ordered, a part of the grand design
We don't know what we're doing here
Our path is not completely clear
We just know that we're all along for the ride
Because we're all along
All along for the ride
Don't you know we're living on the edge of chaos
It's only at the edge that things become interesting
The idea of chaos conceived of by the human mind
Is only an illusion reality is so refined
Increasing in complexity it seems as if they've been designed
Is it really random, or evidence of grand design
Chaos out of order, a concept of the human mind
Turbulence is everything, patterns are all left behind
The chaos of the universe is evidence of overmind
All we see is chaos, the pattern of the grand design
On the edge- living
On the edge- balanced
On the edge- chaos!
On the edge
On the edge- illusion
On the edge- order
On the edge- chaos!
On the edge
On the edge- living
On the edge- balanced
On the edge- chaos!
On the edge
On the edge- illusion
On the edge- order
On the edge- chaos!
On the edge