Mensagem [versão clean]
Bea Duarte
Message [clean version]
(I'll send you this text on Sunday
Because on Monday I do my therapy)
If I said it wasn't your fault
I take back everything I defended you for in the past
If it was crooked, you broke it once and for all
For nothing
But don't even think about it, not even for a second
That I want you here
I want you to suffer
I regret having answered
When you were wanting
You are still much worse than me
If I was selfish for a second
You've been your whole life
I'll smile when I hear you're lost
No wonder I was already like this
When you met me
But I'm so good
That I could play your name
On the shore of the sea
From a bridge
I am the source of terror
That you will remember
Even if it goes out
My voice will always echo
And I still find you there
In a dream, or not
I always go
Haunt you then
You are still much worse than me
If I was selfish for a second
You've been your whole life
I'll smile when I hear you're lost
No wonder I was already like this
When you met me
No, don't look at me like that
You are the love of my life
No, don't touch me like that
If it doesn't heal the wounds
No, don't call me that
I didn't even know you in this life
No, it won't go away from me
You are the love of my life
To all the friends I promised
That had overcome
I think I lied
I'm holding myself back
Therapizing myself
Don't send message
Just let it go
I wait 20 years
You will forgive
Everything I told you in this song
Remember the first one?
That request of mine
It's still standing
You just have to accept it
You are still much worse than me
If I was selfish for a second
You've been your whole life
I'll smile when I hear you're lost
No wonder I was already like this
When you met me