On a Tuesday in December

When you walked out I remember

You were smiling as you turned around

In the hallway, you lingered in the doorway

And still the words you said to me, make me think of how we used to be

Hand to my heart, I want to be the one who always learned

She said, You're just like the sun

I get so burned when you are close to me

In the back room of a mansion

You are planning your deception

Always calling, never phoning

I'm a victim of another's war

And still the words you said to me

Come ringing in your silent symphony

Hand to my heart, I want to be the one who always learned

She says, You're just like the sun

I get so burned when you are close to me

And still it hurt so bad, (I thought I'd get one over on you)

You know, I hope you're sad, (you deserve it more than anyone)

I could give you one good reason

You could be my winning season

All the things we could have been, just fell away

Hand to my heart, I want to be the one who always learned

She says, You're just like the sun. I get so burned when you are close to me

I get so burned when you are close to me