A FAITH CALLED CHAOS

A FAITH CALLED CHAOS - CIRCA '98 lyrics

rate me

She kept me inside

Long enough to hear her teeth click shut,

You're charming in a washed out sort of way

A cheap prescription, hair extensions sort of way

Looking great never felt so good

So close to the edge, so close to the end

(The end the end the edge)

Take a breath and bow

Out of breath, I can still see the surface

Out of breath, near my fingertips

Out of breath, someone's left me dry

Out of breath, she kept me,

Kept me inside.

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