If I were a strong man, I wouldn’t feel this way

I wouldn't feel blue and I wouldn't sulk when things don’t go my way

And if I were a wise man I’d sort all my troubles away

If only I were a strong and wise man things would be ok

So why do I crumble when things don’t go my way?

I shatter like a piece of glass into pieces everywhere

I’m living in a jigsaw, a piece is missing over there

If only I were a strong and wise man, things would be ok

And if I were a fair man I’d say sorry to your face

I wouldn't feel blue and I wouldn't sulk what else is there to say?

And if I were a kind man, I’d pick you up and take you away

If only I were a good and kind man, things would turn out ok

So why do I crumble when things don’t go my way?

I shatter like a piece of glass into pieces everywhere

I’m living in a jigsaw, a piece is missing over there

If only I were a strong and wise man things would be ok

If only I were a strong and wise man things wouldn't turn out this way