Breaking Down

(альбом: Every Kind Of Mood: Randy, Randi, Randee - 1998)

I'm racking my brains, the odds are stacking against me
My back's up against the wall
And I don't know where to go over the stony ground
My responses are breaking down

Too long I've had this feeling
Turning around and around, going up and down
And I'm beginning to lose my reason
Don't know where to go, but I see that I can't hide

This should be the part of the story
Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away
'Cause maybe he is the only one
To keep me from breaking down

This should be the part of the story
Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away
'Cause maybe he is the only one
To keep me from breaking down

Time has no meaning, the seconds go crashing by
(It) takes all of my breath to sigh
I can't see me finding my way through another day
Is this here to stay?

Deep inside I can see no way out
Of this lonely room, my despair might gloom
The four walls are closing in on me
Don't know where to run, but I see that I can't hide

This should be the part of the story
Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away
'Cause maybe he is the only one to keep me from breaking down

This should be the part of the story
Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away
'Cause maybe he is the only one to keep me from breaking down