Hands

I wonder how
I would be
If you'd never come along
And taken over me
I guess i'd be waiting for
A bolt of serious fun
Something just like you
Back when we'd begun

But i've stepped back and realised
I am in my hands
I know
This is oh so real and I would
Like to apologise
For my selective blind eye
I will begin and i will fly

You dragged me through your dirtiest mud
You said it all
Mostly way too much
You punished me
Sent me to war on your behalf
Now i've made my choice
And i'm so much better off

Now that i found my way
And I'm enjoying what i do
I see all of this as good
A lesson for me and maybe one day for you