Sixpence None the Richer - Love, Salvation, the Fear of Death Lyrics
Sixpence None the Richer Love, Salvation, the Fear of Death

Love, Salvation, the Fear of Death

Sixpence None the Richer


Lyrics Love, Salvation, the Fear of Death - Sixpence None the Richer




Well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
You're so close and you can't even tell
And I'm so wrapped up inside
I don't have much to love
Horrified I reel from pits unseen
Falling off my pedastal 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
Surrendered body to the flames has singed the skin
Can't speak in tongues and even if I could
It's nothing
Because I cannot love
Come and save my soul
Before it's not too late
I'm not afraid to admit
How much I hate myself
Well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
I'm so close and I can't even tell
I'm so afraid I'll amount to nothing
'Cause I don't have much to love
Much to love
Much to love
Much to love



Writer(s): Slocum Matthew Preston, Arhelgar James


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