Ficou no Quase (part. Duda Bertelli)

I've tried a million kisses
Even with strangers I don't know
But when it came to yours
It felt like it was written by God above

I let it slip through my fingers
Messed up even when I got it right
I dare say I was a coward
But being without you feels like São Paulo traffic
At six in the evening
Yeah, yeah

What a shame that our love
Stayed as almost, stayed as almost, stayed as almost
What a shame that our love
Stayed in the memories, in that room, in the intimacy
That only we know
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I've tried a million kisses
Even with strangers I don't know
But when it came to yours
It felt like it was written by God above

I let it slip through my fingers
Messed up even when I got it right
I dare say I was a coward
But being without you feels like São Paulo traffic
At six in the evening
Yeah, yeah

What a shame that our love
Stayed as almost, stayed as almost, stayed as almost
What a shame that our love
Stayed in the memories, in that room, in the intimacy

What a shame that our love
Stayed as almost, stayed as almost, stayed as almost
What a shame that our love
Stayed in the memories, in that room, in the intimacy (yeah)
That only we know

That only we know, yeah, yeah
That only we know