Half a Man

If I'd 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

There'd be one less memory to recall

If I'd 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

If I'd only had one leg to stand on

Then a much, a much truer picture you'd see

For then I more closely resemble

The half a man that you've made of me