Conta pra mim (Part. Léo Magalhães)

You are so different
You no longer care about us, what happened?
You don't kiss me with the same desire anymore
You are so distant, it shows in your eyes
Tell me
I want the truth in your eyes, you don't need to hide from me
Tell me
If you say you don't love me, I'll pack my bags and leave, and won't look for you anymore

If your love is over
If I'm no longer
The dream you desire
Tell me the truth
I prefer it to be this way
Lay your cards on the table
When passion ends
Loneliness in the chest, no one can hold
We must be aware
Because living in appearance
Is madness

You are so different
You no longer care about us, what happened?
You don't kiss me with the same desire anymore
You are so distant, it shows in your eyes
Tell me...
I want the truth in your eyes, you don't need to hide from me
Tell me...
If you say you don't love me, I'll pack my bags and leave, and won't look for you anymore

If your love is over
If I'm no longer
The dream you desire
Tell me the truth
I prefer it to be this way
Lay your cards on the table
When passion ends
Loneliness in the chest, no one can hold
We must be aware
Because living in appearance
Is madness

If your love is over
If I'm no longer
The dream you desire
Tell me the truth
I prefer it to be this way
Lay your cards on the table
When passion ends
Loneliness in the chest, no one can hold
We must be aware
Because living in appearance
Is madness
Is madness... Ah, ah...