| I’m just a man with faded jeans and callused hands |
| Lost in a lie that I can be a rock |
| But what happens to a rock when it needs something to lean on |
| And guys like me just try to shake it off |
| But something is changing |
| I’m just a simple man, I try so hard to understand |
| Why I always act like I’m bulletproof |
| Each time I try to control, I only makes things worse |
| Maybe it’s time I learned that it’s no use |
| Cause it’s easy to learn the hard way |
| I’ve learned the hard way |
| But I’m seeing that something is changing |
| And the changing might be good for me |
| They say the grass is greener |
| But that don’t help a dreamer |
| I get so stuck with my stubborn heart |
| Somehow those pretty brown eyes |
| Are bringing me back to life |
| And I don’t even know where to start |
| Cause it’s easy to learn the hard way |
| I’ve learned the hard way |
| But I’m seeing that something is changing |
| And the changing might be good for me |
| I’m just a man with faded jeans and callused hands |
| Lost in a lie that I can be a rock |
| Yeah, it’s easy to learn the hard way |
| I’ve learned the hard way |
| But I’m seeing that something is changing |
| And the changing might be good for me |
| Something is changing |
| And the changing might be good for me |
| Something is changing |
| Something is changing |
| And the changing might be good for me |