Circa ’98 – A Faith Called Chaos – letras

She kept me insideLong enough to hear her teeth click shut,You’re charming in a washed out sort of wayA cheap prescription, hair extensions sort of wayLooking great never felt so goodSo close to the edge, so close to the end(The end the end the edge)Take a breath and bowOut of breath, I can still see the surfaceOut of breath, near my fingertipsOut of breath, someone’s left me dryOut of breath, she kept me,Kept me inside.

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