well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
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you're so close and you can't even tell
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and I'm so wrapped up inside
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I don't have much to love
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horrified I reel from pits unseen
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falling off my pedestal of plentiful deeds
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as it crumbles down on top of me
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I contemplate my lack of love
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Chorus:
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come and save my soul
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before it's not too late
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I'm not afraid to admit
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how much I hate myself
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all these gongs and cymbals ring inside my head
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surrendered body to the flames has singed the skin
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can't speak in tongues and even if I could it's nothing
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because I cannot love
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(Chorus)
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(come and save, come and save my soul)
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well I'm staring straight into the face of hell
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I'm so close and I can't even tell
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I'm so afraid I'll amount to nothing
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'cause I don't have much to love
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(much to love
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much to love
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much to love)
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Love, Salvation, The Fear Of Death [Dance Mix]
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| Sixpence None The Richer |
