| You have taken the heart of me | |
| And left just a part of me, | |
| And look, look, look what you've done. | |
| Well, you took all the best of me, | |
| So come get the rest of me, | |
| And look back, finish what you've begun. | |
| There is some one you ought to meet; | |
| It's me, Mister Incomplete. | |
| Look, at what I've become. | |
| For it's due to the lack of you | |
| That I'm now only half of two. | |
| Look back, finish what you've begun. | |
| Come and sit by my side | |
| Where there's nothing to hide. | |
| You will try to decide what you needed; | |
| But from where I stand today, | |
| I can't think of the way | |
| Or the words that I might say | |
| That will change your mind and make you stay. | |
| Oh, no, not for all the times I've pleaded. | |
| Look, look, look what you've done. | |
| You have taken the best of me, | |
| So come get the rest of me, | |
| And look back; finish what you've begun. | |
| I'll be done. |