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 wanna cry
Every time I thought I 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 believe 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