69 Eyes / Broken Man

>Broken Man

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
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