Segunda Taça (part. Matheus)

I had already tried everything
To see if I could make you come back
I camped out at your door
I almost flooded your street from crying so much
120 calls per dawn
I went everywhere you were and nothing

That's when I remembered
That jealousy was your weak point
I posted a photo with a fake setting
2 glasses of wine and a little heart saying new life
I posted it and you called right away

You cried, cursing me, asking who the owner of the second glass was
You're suffering quite well for someone who said they no longer loved me
But take a deep breath, calm down

You cried, cursing me, asking who the owner of the second glass was
You're suffering quite well for someone who said they no longer loved me
But you don't need to suffer, for now the owner of the second glass is you