MEIO TERMO
Luan Santana
MIDDLE GROUND
Baby
Your scent is still on my shirt
Every time you leave, a part of you stays
Just to haunt me
Even though I want it, you’re not mine yet
If I slip up
There’s no shortage of guys waiting in line
Hoping we don’t succeed
But it’s the same on this side
If you don’t take us seriously, someone else will
Decide soon, because lukewarm water isn’t even good for tea
If you don’t want anything serious, I’ll wait
Just hope you don’t regret sending me back to the street
There’s no middle ground, I’m not chaos
It’s either love like hell or nothing at all
If you don’t want anything serious, I’ll wait
Just hope you don’t regret sending me back to the street
There’s no middle ground, I’m not chaos
It’s either love like hell or nothing at all
Oh, baby
Your scent is still on my shirt
Every time you leave, a part of you stays
Just to haunt me
Even though I want it, you’re not mine yet
If I slip up
There’s no shortage of guys waiting in line
Hoping we don’t succeed
But it’s the same on this side
If you don’t take us seriously, someone else will
Decide soon, because lukewarm water isn’t even good for tea
If you don’t want anything serious, I’ll wait
Just hope you don’t regret sending me back to the street
There’s no middle ground, I’m not chaos
It’s either love like hell or nothing at all
If you don’t want anything serious, I’ll wait
Just hope you don’t regret sending me back to the street
There’s no middle ground, I’m not chaos
It’s either love like hell or nothing at all
If you don’t want anything serious, I’ll wait
Just hope you don’t regret sending me back to the street
There’s no middle ground, I’m not chaos
It’s either love like hell or nothing at all
If you don’t want anything serious, I’ll wait
Just hope you don’t regret sending me back to the street
There’s no middle ground, I’m not chaos
It’s either love like hell or nothing at all
