Songwriter: James Arhelger Matt Slocum
Producer: Armand John Petri
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
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
more tracks from the album
From the album
- This Beautiful Mess (1995)
Sixpence None the Richer popular songs
- Kiss Me
- There She Goes
- Breathe Your Name
- Don’t Dream It’s Over
- Within a Room Somewhere (Demo)
- It Came Upon a Midnight Clear
- You’re Here
- I Need Love
- Puedo Escribir
- I Can’t Catch You
- Field of Flowers
- The Waiting Room
- Breathe Your Name (single version)
- Bleeding
- Within a Room Somewhere (excerpt)
- An Apology
- Meaningless
- Melody of You
- Bouquet
- Trust
- Sooner Than Later
- Paralyzed
- Riu Riu Chiu
- Within a Room Somewhere