My Lovely Assistant (Mozart Season)

Another cliché about broken hearts, For you to sing along to, But just so you know angel, this one is all about you, because you and I will make a difference to me, Just like all the others I will cry myself to sleep. I sit in silence, do you see what you have done? you hold a lot in my pockets because you know I break myself, With a smile on your face, Cannot fix a broken heart, Of all the broken hearts, as a of breeze flows in, The smell of your casual secret. I sit in silence, do you see what you have done? you hold a lot in my pockets, because you know I break myself. Don't want to tell you, you are in my heart, only to break it, after all I was your smile, I sit in silence, Where is yours, From in my head, From in my head, From in my head, From in my head!