What Becomes of the Broken Hearted

 [Shane:]As I walk this land of broken dreamsI have visions of many thingsBut happiness is just an illusionFilled with sadness and confusion[Shane (All):]What becomes of the broken heartedWho have love that's now departedI know I've got to findSome kind of peace of mindMaybe[Mark (All):]Fruits of loveGrow all around (all around)But for me they come a-tumbling down (a-tumbling down)Every day heart