Pinch me wonât you pinch me, I think Iâm stuck in some bad dream
Where all the things I thought I know, theyâre not quite what they seem
âCause werenât you the one who pleaded, and begged for me to stay,
Told me you canât live without me, and then you walked away, you made
Short work of a big dream, you made
Brown leaves out of all my summer green, you made
Mincemeat out of my pride, now youre
Leaving and youâre even making short work of goodbye
Spare me wonât you spare me, canât you spare me that routine
âCause there ainât nothing in that bucket gonna make this mess come clean
No I never could forget the way you turned so cold
And the silence that you kept, and all those lies that you told when you made
Short work of a big dream, you made
Brown leaves out of all my summer green, you made
Mincemeat out of my pride, now Iâm
Leaving and Iâm even making short work of goodbye
So go ahead, ask me please to take you back, on your knees
You can beg once again, say you just want to be friends,
You can rage, you can cuss, throw a tantrum, make a fuss,
You can cry, you can swear, go ahead, I donât care, cause you made
