What Becomes Of The Broken Hearted

As I walk this land of broken dreams I have visions of many things Happiness is just an illusion Filled with sadness and confusion What becomes of the broken hearted Who have love that's now departed I know I've got to find some kind of piece of mind Roots of love grow all around But for me they come tumbling down Every day heart aches grow a little stronger I can't stand this pain much longer Walk in shadows searching for light Cold and alone no comfort in sight Hoping and praying for someone to care Always moving but going no where What becomes of the broken hearted Who have love that's now departed I know I've got to find some kind of piece of mind I'm searching though I don't succeed But someones love leaves a growing need Always lost theres no place for beginning All that's left is an unhappy ending What becomes of the broken hearted Who have love that's now departed I know I've got to find some kind of piece of mind