Tom Baxter Half A Man
Thought that I'd truly found someone,
Thought that the cause was unconditional,
I thought that the games we played we had gone,
With all of our consciousness,
Woke up last night,
In a sweat with fear,
For I dreamt she'd returned,
With everyone for me,
But now I condone,
That love for me,
Was only trickery.
She's left me half a man,
A broken man,
A twisted man,
If a man, is what I am.
And so I return,
To what I feared,
You live life alone,
With occasional compliments,
Beware that with every heart of gold,
It retains it's currency
So if you believe,
Loves cost is free,
Then you'd call me a fool,
To call it robbery,
But I only know,
That I once was whole,
And now there's,
Half of me.
She's left me half a man,
A broken man,
A twisted man,
If a man, is what I am.
And she's left me sleepless nights,
Of wrongs, no rights,
Only blacks, no whites,
Only half a man.
No, it can't be over,
Tell me it's not over,
It can't be over
She's left me sleepless night,
Of wrongs, no rights,
You see I'm a broken man,
I'm a twisted man.
