My Lovely Assistant

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!