Breaking Down - Randy Crawford

I’m racking my brains, the odds are stacking against me

My back’s up against the wall

And I don’t know where to go over the stony ground

My responses are breaking down

Too long I’ve had this feeling

Turning around and around, going up and down

And I’m beginning to lose my reason

Don’t know where to go, but I see that I can’t hide

This should be the part of the story

Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away

'Cause maybe he is the only one

To keep me from breaking down

This should be the part of the story

Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away

'Cause maybe he is the only one

To keep me from breaking down

Time has no meaning, the seconds go crashing by

(it) takes all of my breath to sigh

I can’t see me finding my way through another day

Is this here to stay?

Deep inside I can see no way out

Of this lonely room, my despair might gloom

The four walls are closing in on me

Don’t know where to run, but I see that I can’t hide

This should be the part of the story

Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away

'Cause maybe he is the only one to keep me from breaking down

This should be the part of the story

Where the good guy comes and steals my heart away

'Cause maybe he is the only one to keep me from breaking down