Half a Man

If I only had one arm to hold you

Better yet if I had none at all

Then I wouldn’t have two arms that ache for you

And there’d be one less memory to recall

If I only had one ear to listen

To the lies that you told to me

Then I´d more closely resemble

The half a man that you’ve made of me

Then how much how much truer picture you’d see

For then I´d more closely resemble

The half a man that you’ve made of me

The half a man that you’ve made of m-  e