Everyone tells me I can be what I want But nobody realises I'm falling apart I try to believe, although my broken heart Is weighing me down, I'm falling back to the start So they say about my generation Weak for the love and without hesitation I try to believe, although my broken heart Is weighing me down, I'm falling back to the start start Hands down, I'm not a Prince Charming Think I'll never, never be learning I may not prove to be the one for eyes But give me time that I might prove alright *
