Up those stairs to the opening, with Only Sky Around
Made of cement, like a gargoyle, while I'm looking down
You're my phantom limb, of my life
You're my phantom limb, of my life
You're my phantom limb, of my life
You're my phantom limb, of my life
There you are, I'm looking up, standing on the edge
I'm looking down, inside-outside frozen, and staring at pavement
You're my phantom limb, of my life
You're my phantom limb, of my life
You're my phantom limb, of my life
You're my phantom limb, of my life
Of my life
Standing on the edge...
With Only Sky Around