Mincemeat

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,