There are three ways to see despair

I've seen them all, I'm scared to say

The three ways are real I've lived through them all

The fourth way is coming, so prepare for the fall

Can you save someone from the hidden depths

Of a darkened soul with no hope left

And I don't know how and I don't know when

But I pray that you'll be beautiful again

Can you save someone from the hidden depths

Of a darkened soul with no hope left

And I don't know how, I don't know when

But I pray that you'll be beautiful again

But I pray that you'll be beautiful again

And I don't know how and I don't know when

But I pray that you'll be beautiful again

I am as tired as john lennon sang

Conveying exhaustion like no-one else can

I'm no longer the centre of the universe

A bare admission that makes it seem worse

A bare admission that makes it seem worse

A bare admission that makes it seem worse