Sixpence None The Richer

Love, Salvation, The Fear Of Death

by Sixpence None The Richer

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Lyrics

Well I'm staring straight into the face of hell

You're so close and you can't even tell

I'm so wrapped up inside

Because I don't have much to love

Horrified I feel from pits unseen

Falling off my pedestal of plentiful deeds

As it crumbles down on top of me

I contemplate my lack of love

Come and save my soul

Before it's not too late

I'm not afraid to admit

How much I hate myself

All these gongs and cymbals ring inside my head