Lyrics

I GO TO EXTREMES


YOU LOOK AT ME AND YOU SAY I?VE GOT IT MADE
YOU DON?T REALLY KNOW ME THAT WELL
I CAN DISAPPEAR WITHOUT A TRACE
AND GO DANCING WITH THE DEVIL IN HELL
BETWEEN THE FIRE OF A CONSUMATE MAYBE
AND THE PALE OF A FADED USED TO BE
THERE?S A SHADOW THAT LINGERS ON MY FACE


I GO TO SCHOOL, I GO TO WORK, SOMETIMES I EVEN GO TO CHURCH
I GO TO PIECES, WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHEN I GO TO EXTREMES


YOU LOOK AT ME AND YOU SAY THAT YOU CAN?T FEEL
I DON?T REALLY KNOW YOU THAT WELL
I CAN SEE WHAT YOU LOVE IS WHAT YOU FEAR
EMOTIONS YOU CAN BUY OR CAN SELL
BETWEEN THE FIRE OF A CONSUMATE MAYBE
AND THE PALE OF A FADED USED TO BE
THERE?S A SHADOW THAT LINGERS ON MY FACE



I WORK TOO HARD, I CRY AT NIGHT
SOMETIMES I DON?T KNOW WRONG FROM RIGHT
I GO TO PIECES, WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHEN I GO TO EXTREMES


© 2001 Belinda Scroggins