Mach 3 کے بول

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