| I’m going to make a few changes right away
|
| The way I leap and the way I fall
|
| The way I need somebody else’s eyes to see me
|
| The way I need anyone at all
|
| But I expect the real changes to start
|
| When I finally get my Cleveland Heart
|
| They’re made to take a bashing
|
| And never lose their passion
|
| They never break, they don’t even beat
|
| And they don’t ache, they just plug in and shine
|
| Don’t make mistakes, and they don’t know defeat
|
| Like my heart makes, like this broken heart of mine
|
| I’ve been walking that broken line between
|
| The way life is and the way it seems
|
| I’ve been stranded on that endless straightaway
|
| Between the truth and my wildest dreams
|
| But I will no longer need to tell them apart
|
| When I’ve finally got my Cleveland Heart
|
| They just keep on hoping
|
| And stay so big and open
|
| They never break, they don’t even beat
|
| And they don’t ache, they just plug in and shine
|
| Don’t make mistakes, and they don’t know defeat
|
| Like my heart makes, like this broken heart of mine |