Would someone please
call a surgeon
Who can crack my ribs
and repair this
broken heart
That you're deserting
for better company
I can't accept
that it's over
And I will block
the door like a goalie
tending the net
In the third quarter
of a tied game rivalry
So just say how
to make it right
And I swear
I'll do my best
to comply
Tell me am I right
to think that there
could be nothing better
Than making you my bride
and slowly growing
old together
I feel I must
interject here
You're getting carried away
feeling sorry for yourself
With these revisions
and gaps in history
So let me help
you remember
I've made charts and graphs
that should finally
make it clear
I've prepared a lecture
on why I have to leave
So please back away
and let me go
I can't my darling
I love you so oh-oh
Tell me am I right
to think that there
could be nothing better
Than making you my bride
and slowly growing
old together
Don't you feed me
lies about some
idealistic future
Your heart won't heal
right if you keep
tearing out the sutures
I know that
I have made mistakes
And I swear I'll never
wrong you again
You've got allure
I can't deny
But you've had your chance
so say goodbye
Say goodbye