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This is a parody of love - no copyright infringement is intended (fair use). A present from Daniel Lucchesi to Lotte Mullan.


A Ballerina with a broken arm
Spinning twisted melodies
A box of slutty old perfume
That you pretended was for me
That dusty bottle of champagne
Used to sit there like a threat
As if to say there'll be a day
We just haven't got there yet

I packed my things I hope you find
All of the shit I left behind
You keep it all no I don't mind

I hope it breaks your heart
I hope it breaks your heart
I hope it breaks your heart
I hope it breaks your heart

You know I really liked your mum
Just found I didn't like her son
So keep your pictures and your frames
I hope the note I left explains

You wrote the script I played the part
You called it trash I called it art
I liked Mos Def you liked Mozart

I hope it breaks your heart
I hope it breaks your heart
I hope it breaks your heart
I hope it breaks your heart

I tried to love you I tried to care
But the person that I thought you were just wasn't there
To make you big you made me small
And though it might be nice darling please don't call