Heartbreak on a Sunday morning.

For most people,

It's crying dry tears.

For me,

It's making halfhearted jeers.

Heartbreak on a Sunday morning.

For most people,

It's ice cream and sappy romances,

For me,

It's getting drunk and meeting new Lances.

Heartbreak on a Sunday morning.

For most people,

It's sobbing on and on,

For me,

It's moving on.