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Tuesday Morning (Mozart Season)

The sun is high, on a Tuesday, Don't bother trying to explain, There's nothing you can say to me, My heart is broken and you know it, But I hide it I can't show it, Look what you have done to me! I'm a liar, I'm a fake, This is so much more, More than I can take from you, I'm a cheat and I'm a fraud, But I do it all along, You break my heart again and again, But beating down this is the end. This time dishonestly you leave a note, Cause it happened again, But this time it us my trust you broke, Well this time I won't forgive you, But I love you I still need you, Why do you keep hurting me? I'm a liar, I'm a fake, This is so much more, More than I can take from you, I'm a cheat and I'm a fraud, But I do it all along, You break my heart again and again, But beating down this is the end. You break my heart again! well I give, you my heart, And you smash it in the ground, You've thrown it out the window, no, I'm a liar, I'm a fake, this is so much more, more than I can take from you, I'm a cheat and I'm a fraud, but I break my heart again and again, but beating down this is the end. You broke my heart, on a Tuesday afternoon, you broke it again, again, you broke my heart again!