Se É Pra Chorar Eu Choro

I'm lost in this blinding gaze
I've already lost control of this passion
And I know it will hurt, I know it will, it will hurt
It will hurt less if I accept

I searched for gold where there was only stone
Someone who seemed to be what they were not
I paid to see, I did everything and a little more
And a heart at peace went to war
I played with fire and called for danger
A trap that I wanted to enter

If it's to cry I cry
But I cry alone under the shower
No one saw and no one will see my despair
Know that this taste I will never give you

If it's to cry I cry
Those who see me on the street say I'm made of steel
No one dreams half of what I do
It's a matter of time, I know it will pass
If it's to cry I cry