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I can t help but feeling that love is always dealing me a losing hand
California s sleeping and you ve got me weeping
I am just a man
I m just a man
I m just a man

Standing at the airport she is just a cohort coffee in her hand
Sacramento s breathing and I can t help believing you don t understand
Don t understand
I m just a man
Don t understand
I m just a man

California s sleeping and you ve got me weeping
I am just a man
I can t help but feeling that love is always dealing me a losing hand
My losing hand
I m just a man

Standing at the airport she is just a cohort coffee in her hand
Sacramento s breathing and I can t help believing conscious of my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
Don t Understand
My losing hand
Don t Understand

California s sleeping and you ve got me weeping
I am just a man
I can t help but feeling that love is always dealing me a losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
Don t understand
My losing hand
Don t understand
My losing hand
Don t understand
Don t understand
Don t understand

A little bit of anger
It doesn t bother me at all
You re the one who has a problem
and not the other way around

I d really like to help you
But I d rather help somebody else
Cause...

I was wrong to think that I could ever trust in you,
I was wrong to think that you might want to trust me, too.

Here I am, here I am,
Here I stand,
Here I am, here I am, here I am, here I...

Here ya are, at the top of the tower
Could a body take that much
Alone through every waking hour
Asleep without nobody to touch

Whoa,whoa,whoa,and
Only silence here
Whoa,whoa,whoa,and
Lonely silence here
And I m not the one
Make your house a home
Makes no sense to stay
Through...

Why can t only things be like they were
It’s not the same when I no long can speak to her
I may be changed but so have she
It’s like we re prisoners and we just can’t get free
I see her eyes the same old eyes
But...

Tonight I don t really feel that well
Cause I m standing on the corner close to hell
I m drowning in the sands of broken time
I ve drank more than my worth in gold wine

What is left for me
Paradise is...