i wish that i could be your man i wish i had it in me its hard to understand something to hold on to instead of graspin at the strands i wish that i could be your man now the hand the rocks the cradle baby surely rules the home babys never satisfied by being left alone were better off without you though it seems like its a sin holdin on is hard to with nothin coming in guess im getting used to it supply dont meet demand i wish that i could be your man now some stayed and some ran some made some big plans some hurt and some dont some can and just won t hurts me its no joke some got their hearts broke everybody needs somebody and i dont like it at all i wish that i could be your man i wish i had it in me its hard to understand something to hold on to instead of graspin at the strands i wish that i could be your man i wanna see some kids ride bikes up and down the street i want someone to kiss me man when im in bed asleep no one wants to wait around well im outracing sand no one wants to see you when you see em when you can guess im getting used to it supply dont meet demand i wish that i could be your man now some stayed and some ran some made some big plans some hurt and some dont some can and just won t hurts me its no joke some got their hearts broke everybody needs somebody and i dont like it at all i wish that i could be your man i wish i had it in me its hard to understand something to hold on to instead of graspin at the strands i wish that i could be your man