Текст Better Than Ezra – Burned

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.

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.