I find no words
It must be rumours of a doubt
It might have pleased the eyes of you
I'm a man of failures
I may be looking wishfully
With wide blue eyes as in a picture
I'm not an image of the world
All my mind is clouded with a doubt
It's gonna tear you down
So save your sorrows
It's gonna tear you down
You beat upon your aching heart
You want your senses back again
If any sense in you remains
You won't forgive
You know the worst is yet to come
I'm sorry
I'm so sorry
For you
It's gonna tear you down
So save your sorrows
It's gonna tear you down
I'm not an image of the world
I'm not an image of the world