Hopeless And Beaten

Help me, I can't put it away And you can't make me so I disobey Help me, this thing is feeding Hopeless and fucking beaten I tried all along (help me, please) And it did things to me (it's too real) Had to take prestige (it's not me) I can't feel a thing (suffering) I feel sympathy My hurt on display And I see it boiling up So hard to disobey Hold me It's coming, I can't see Hopeless and fucking beaten Hopeless and fucking beaten I tried all along (help me, please) And it did things to me (it's too real) Had to take prestige (it's not me) I can't feel a thing (suffering) I can't remember a thing You had me strung up by a string Oh, the things I wish I could convey A better version be allowed to sing And nothing feeds the heartbreak left behind And nothing soothes the hurting, only time Nothing, only time Nothing, only time Nothing, only time Beats me up inside Hopeless and fucking beaten Hopeless and fucking beaten I tried all along (help me, please) And it did things to me (it's too real) Had to take prestige (it's not me) I can't feel a thing (suffering) I tried all along And it did things to me --- Hopeless and Beaten - Korn