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 sponsored links 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