So you thought I looked a little unhealthy, a little weak in the knees, Why not - since you made mincemeat out of me? Out of me, Oh, I thought I knew you, You were clean and cold, You did just what you were told, Oh, I though I made you easy to behold, easy to let go. Then you speak to me; that voice made the seas, No words ever heard, a light never seen. So you thought I looked a little unlike me, a little weak in the knees, Well, why not - since you made mincemeat out of me? Out of me, Oh, I thought I knew you, You were clean and cold, You did just what you were told, Oh, I... I though I made you easy to behold, easy to let go. Then You speak to me; that voice made the seas, No words ever heard, a light never seen,