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by Kevin Fitz Apr 26, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Off at The Wrist You asked me to obey But I will betray So cut my hands off at the wrist Because I never wanted to hurt You like this And though I am the enemy I feel I must place the blame On YOUR shoulders Because the world From which I am fading from isn't heavy enough But I believe that love Covers over all my failure and regret And I believe I will not forget What it took to get me here with you Here with all of me You asked me to stay But I have gone astray So cut my hands off at the wrist Because I never wanted to hurt You like this And though I am the enemy I know I am Yours.