Wrong Man – Caedmon’s Call – letras

We’ve been working on this thing for eight long yearsAnd I think its time that we just let goWell I can’t tell if it’s history, or maybe just bad mathBut if I leave now then I may never goAnd I’m the wrong man for the jobAnd that’s the way it isAnd I, I’m the wrong man for the jobAs long as I shall liveFor better or for worse, we both know I’m the wrong man for the jobWell I’ve always hated math, but I love historyJust like I hate no one and I love youIsn’t it coincidence, it’s a mysteryCause if you then I’ve not a clueIt’s like I ripped my arm right off and left itWell I guess it wasn’t mine at allI’ve been working on this thing for eight long yearsAnd I think it’s time that we just let go