(Out of reach, out of sound) (I fall out of love) I've tried to be as good as I could ever be I've tried it and I've made up my mind I fucked it up before my life was any good I love the taste of Freedom from kaos or something that I wrote once and truly believed in It's a fucking trap But I would never tell you that I love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos Out of reach, out of sound I fall out of love I love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos I love the taste of I love the taste of I slept in dirty sheets Questioned everything Tomorrow's clarity comes crashing in between our doubt of men I can make it out The saddest of the times The only way streets but there is no West only South Just keep falling down, just keep falling down South Just keep falling down I love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos Out of reach, out of sound I fall out of love I love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos I love the taste of I love the taste of I've tried to be as good as I could ever be I've tried it and I've made up my mind I fucked it up before my life was any good We love the taste of kaos We go South We love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos Out of reach, out of sound I fall out of love We love the taste of kaos Sweet, sweet kaos Just like falling down, just like falling down I can't think straight, think straight, think straight, think straight