Nem Pintada de Ouro
Caju Pra Baixo
Not Even Painted In Gold
You're doing everything
Everything to make me feel nostalgic
You have no idea how hard I'm fighting
To forget you
I don't want to see you
Not even if it's painted gold, silver, or bronze right here in front of me
I don't want to know what you have to say, nor what you feel
I'm forbidding myself from coming back into your life
Don't call me
And if I call you, you hang up
If I knock on your door, don't open it for me
Do this for me
I'm trying to forget you
But I'm not helping myself
If you can help me, stay away from me
Do this for me
I'm leaving, saying goodbye even to our farewell
If that doesn't work, that's okay
I accept the relapse
You're doing everything
Everything to make me feel nostalgic
You have no idea how hard I'm fighting
To forget you
I don't want to see you
Not even if it's painted gold, silver, or bronze right here in front of me
I don't want to know what you have to say, nor what you feel
I'm forbidding myself from coming back into your life
Don't call me
And if I call you, you hang up
If I knock on your door, don't open it for me
Do this for me
I'm trying to forget you
But I'm not helping myself
If you can help me, stay away from me
Do this for me
I'm leaving, saying goodbye even to our farewell
If that doesn't work, that's okay
I accept the relapse
Don't call me
And if I call you, you hang up
If I knock on your door, don't open it for me
Do this for me
I'm trying to forget you
But I'm not helping myself
If you can help me, stay away from me
Do this for me
I'm leaving, saying goodbye even to our farewell
If that doesn't work, that's okay
I accept the relapse