I was born in sweet innocence My mother raised me not to be like one of them I still have the same blue eyes But what I've become now makes my mother only want to cry
Every time I thought I've found Someone special I've been brought much faster down I have learned to accept My life as it is and I've learned to forget
DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND WOULD YOU GIVE ME A HAND I'M A BROKEN MAN
I drift around fallen from grace But I still belive that someday I will find my place Maybe then I'll find you Just tell me that you won't break my heart in two
DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND WOULD YOU GIVE ME A HAND I'M A BROKEN MAN