| (MARCELO)
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| Coping with the disasteral existence
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| All because you was my addiction
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| I was trying my best to build resistance
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| So I suggest you try and keep your distance
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| So keep your distance, I won't repent this
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| I'm doing better than whoever thought I ever did
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| I think the same, as if I've conquered all the foolishness
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| You on some stupid shit, I pull up and reduce a bitch
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| I don't be talking shit, I talk, my words immaculate
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| Where did the time when I'm walkin' with my eyes bent
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| You know something I don't know
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| Darling, please just tell me
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| I promise I won't overreact
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| Even though you know I'm known for that
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| I really feel like you're dying
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| Every single time I see you crying
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| And what's the benefit of trying
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| If every time I make a move, you think I'm lying?
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| Don't cry for me, don't lie to me
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| I know you're doing well
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| Don't cry for me, don't lie to me
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| You said you'd never tell my secrets
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| What would you do?
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| What would I do?
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| What would they do?
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| If only they knew
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| I don't think that I could ever really hate you
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| I'd even wait too
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| I don't debate you
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| What's the point of living with no regrets
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| If you find yourself still dwelling
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| On the promises you made yesterday?
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| I see no sense in yelling
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| You were right
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| And I was wrong
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| I highly doubt
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| You see the truth in that |