Released: June 11, 2002

Songwriter: Jonathan Davis James “Munky” Shaffer Brian “Head” Welch Reginald “Fieldy” Arvizu David Silveria

Producer: Michael Beinhorn

[Verse 1]
You and me, we have no faces
Soon our lives will be erased
Do you think they will remember?
Or will we just be replaced?

Oh I wish that I could see
How I wish that I could fly
Far from things that hang above me
To a place where I can cry

[Pre-Chorus]
So why can it be?
No one hears me call
Echoes back at me
No one's there

[Chorus]
To all these nameless feelings
I can't deal with in my life
To all these greedy people
Trying to feed on what is mine

You've got to fill your hunger
And stop fucking with my mind
I know it's time
To leave these places far behind

[Verse 2]
You and me, we have no faces
They don't see us anymore
Without love as they had promised
And no faith for what's in store

Oh, I wish that I could see
How I wish that I could fly
Far from things that hang above me
To a place where I can cry

[Pre-Chorus]
So why can it be?
No one hears me call
Echoes back at me
No one's there

[Chorus]
To all these nameless feelings
I can't deal with in my life
To all these greedy people
Trying to feed on what is mine

You've got to fill your hunger
And stop fucking with my mind
I know it's time
To leave these places far behind

[Bridge]
Where are all these feelings hiding?
Dancing in and out my mind
Burning up all that I long for
Feeding me to my decline

Where are you? My soul is bleeding
I am searching, am I blind?
All alone and bound forever
Trapped inside me for all time

[Chorus]
To all these nameless feelings
I can't deal with in my life
To all these greedy people
Trying to feed on what is mine

You've got to fill your hunger
And stop fucking with my mind
I know it's time
To leave these places far behind

To all these nameless feelings
I can't deal with in my life
To all these greedy people
Trying to feed on what is mine

You've got to fill your hunger
And stop fucking with my mind
I know it's time
To leave these places far behind

Korn

Bakersfield friends James “Munky” Shaffer, Reginald “Fieldy” Arvizu and David Silveria formed the funk-rock band LAPD in 1989 and moved to Los Angeles with another friend Brian “Head” Welch as their roadie. Later, with Welch as second guitarist, the band named themselves Creep and recorded a demo with pal Ross Robinson.

However, when Shaffer and Welch visited family in Bakersfield, they met Jonathan Davis who added a darker, goth-tinged edge to the band’s heavy groove. Robinson

The band wasn’t dark yet; it had, like, killer grooves and good riffs, but there was some happy edge to it. And when (Davis) walked into the room, it went dark and goth. Basically, during the first song, to audition in the rehearsal room, he started freaking the hell out [laughs]. You couldn’t hear his voice, but you felt chills all over your body, and it was instantly like, “Oh my God, yeah – he’s the one.”