Sixpence None The Richer
love salvation the fear of death
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
- :
- The Fatherless And The Widow
- Lost in Transition
- Sixpence None The Richer
- Miscellaneous
- The Dawn Of Grace
- RTL2, Le Son Pop Rock Rentrée 2015
- AOL Sessions
- Lost in Transition (Bonus Track Version)
- This Beautiful Mess
- Collage: A Portrait of Their Best
- Early Favorites
- The Early Years
- Lost Treasures: An Essential Rarities Collection
- All Woman
- Waiting On the Sun (Studio Series Performance Track)
- Top Ten: Sixpence None the Richer
- Songs from the Book
- Waar is de zomer? Hier is de zomer!
- The Best of the Early Years
- Mega 3: Sixpence None the Richer