Pior Versão de Mim (part. Jorge & Mateus)

Late at night
I feel like I got no one to call
And I don’t even want to
It’s better if you don’t come around
'Cause maybe you’ll get scared
Of my dark side
And the worst part is it’s sober, babe
It wasn’t the wine’s fault

It’s crazy, you know, you get it
I’m a wounded storm
In this whirlwind, just us
Playing in the backyard

I remember the crazy things I did
Lying in the bedroom
There I was everything, just not happy

With you, I was
The worst version of me
I almost lost myself completely
Loving fake is just like this
With you, I was
The worst version of me
I know we were a bit of everything
Just not happy

And now, to sing with me
With lots of joy and great honor
I call Jorge and Mateus

It’s crazy, you know, you get it
I’m a wounded storm
In this whirlwind, just us
Playing in the backyard
I remember the crazy things I did
Lying in the bedroom
There I was everything, just not happy

With you, I was
The worst version of me
I almost lost myself completely
Loving fake is just like this
With you, I was
The worst version of me
I know we were a bit of everything
Just not happy

I know we were a bit of everything
Just not happy