Sad Man
Lyrics by David Cameron Anderson, Davecamson Music ASCAP
Music by Roy Zimmerman

This is me
My clothes in a pile by the door
My mind in a race from the bedroom  
My eyes on their way to the floor
This is me
My body has looked so much better
I'm sure I could prove it but why
'Cause this is the way that you find me
The first night that we lie        

I only want to ask you 

How will you handle this sad man
I wish I could smile but I don't think I can  
I want you to love me the way I need loving
No rushing, no thinking, no fears
Oh, how do you plan to handle this sad, sad man.

This is me
Have I got an evening for you
I've practiced these moves on a stranger
I said there was nothing to do
This is me
I'm tempted to say let's forget it
You think we could just let it pass?
'Cause it's only fair that I warn you
That I'm made of glass.

I only want to ask you

How will you handle this sad man
I wish I could smile but I don't think I can
I want you to touch me the way I need touching
No rushing, no thinking, no fears
In silence, in motion, in tears   
Oh, how do you plan to handle this sad, sad man