And after the fallnthere was nothing at allnbut you to save menAnd after the rainndrove my sadness away,nyou could break menAnd after the lightnleft me nothing to fight,nyou could make menAnd now here I standnin the palm of your handnso make me realnnCause I can’t breathenand I don’t sleep for daysnand I can’t walk awaynwhen you don’t want to staynNow I seenI have to understandnI’m not trying to be a man,nI’m dying to be your sonnand holding on for younto show me hownnHow can I risenwhen I look in your eyesnand you don’t see me?nHow can I seenwhere the line’s supposed to benif you can’t show me?nHow can I thinknI deserve better thingsnif you can’t tell me?n‘Cause here I standnin the palm of your handnwith nothing real