Call it what it is Don't leave me waitin' Cut your face again Winter light fadin' Whiskey in the jar Old man's at the pawn shop Walked up in his robe Hit at the bus stop I once had it made Never strayed very far And it's Steven on the breeze Callin' out for the keys I wanna stand on the edge again I wanna step off Ooh-ooh-ooh Play it where it lands Callin' for hours Easy in the sand Hard in the showers Scuff my blinding shoes Smoke up in the alley You disappear again With Catholic Sally, oh no I once tried to say In the grey concrete yard And they looked the other way As Steven went in hard Ooh I wanna stand on the edge again I wanna step off Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I wanna, I wanna go