Mach 3

Broken on the inside

Laughing on the outside

A smile that could break your heart

Crying on the bedspread

Blacking out brain dead

Wondering where you are-are-are

This is the way I feel

With my hands over my heart

I pledge I'm real, bless me Father

I am weak I am not strong

And it doesn't matter if I get my way

Talking heads confuse me

They spit out words that knock me down

If I could be so disillusioned

Maybe I would not care

But...

This is the way I feel

With my hands over my heart

I pledge I'm real, bless me Father

I am weak I am not strong

And it doesn't matter if I get my way

So guard my soul

Surround my world

They took my esteem away

And I want this in your name

This is the way I feel

With my hands over my heart

I pledge I'm real, bless me Father

I am weak I am not strong

And it doesn't matter if I get my

This is the way I feel

With my hands over my heart

I pledge I'm real, bless me Father

I am weak I am not strong

And it doesn't matter if I get my

If I get

Doesn't matter if I get my way