I was younger then and thought that I could take The weather that was meant for me|I was sharper when I thought that I could see Purpose in my suffering|Well that was good and well until you gave me her And I feel her burn|And I feel my strength escape||CHORUS||Like I'm powerless|Powerless|Powerless|Show me how to pull her out of it|I pull her close, I feel her tears upon my face Her perfect fingers trembling|And if I could I swear I'd gladly take her place And take her pain into me|I'd give my soul to mend my broken queen But I'm unraveling|So I'm asking you, I'm begging||REPEAT CHORUS||You gave her life, you love her perfectly So you surely see|How to help her, can you teach me|I know there's method to your mystery So I'm on my knees|And I'm listening||REPEAT CHORUS