| Only a man whose broken can appreciate the awful thing I feel
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| Only a man whose world is always real can ever know
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| And who could understand the all consuming pain
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| Only a man whose weeping in the rain knows where to go
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| And it’s not easy
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| When you realize that you are on your own
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| No no, it’s not easy
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| When you face the thought of living all alone
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| Only a man who wanders through the emptiness through every passing day
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| This is the man whose eyes know what to see and what to say
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| And who could ever know the feeling in my heart
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| Only a man whose hopes and dreams are broken all apart
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| And it’s not easy
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| When you reach out in the dark to touch a face
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| No no, it’s not easy
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| When instead you touch a pillow in her place
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| Na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na na na
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| And it’s not easy
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| When you think about the way she combs her hair
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| No no, it’s not easy
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| When the memory of her is everywhere
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| Only a man who lies awake and wonders will he never smile again
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| And this is the only man whose lonely nights can never end
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| And if you want to know what kind of man he’ll be
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| Oh listen my friend I’ll tell you all you’ll have to know is me
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| And it’s not easy, no no, it’s not easy
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| Oh, it’s not easy, why, no, why, well it’s not easy
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| No, tell me, no, no, no |