Hopeless Again
Defeater - Letters Home
I'm feeling hopeless again
I'm giving in to my vices bottle in hand
I think I'm slipping again
I could use your sage old advice
Some words to calm me down
I ain't been sleeping much nights
With my girl sleeping all over town
Since days I spent in the trench
A coward staring down death
In this letter I'll never send
I confess I'd kill them both where they stand
You only get what you give
I could use your sage old advice
Some words to calm me down
I ain't been sleeping much nights
With my girl sleeping all over town
Since days I spent in the trench
A coward staring down death
I'm feeling hopeless again
I watched as good men died
I left a piece of me in foreign country side
Lies built on losing ground
Boys buried where they lie
I left a piece of me in foreign country side
Lies built on losing ground
I'm feeling hopeless again