Beijo Incompatível (part. Claudia Leitte)

Why keep pushing?
If our talks have run dry
If we’re both living in our own worlds
If our vocabulary at home
Is just hey, how’s it going, and good morning

And the worst part isn’t that
It’s knowing that in our bed
I’m just a friend
It’s knowing that our spark
Is just a flicker now

That’s when
Right then it ended
When the chemistry faded

For those who loved at a high level
I never imagined
Our kiss would be incompatible

The skin doesn’t tingle anymore
The bed doesn’t get messy anymore
How can I call you love
When we don’t even make love

For those who loved at a high level
I never imagined
Our kiss would be incompatible

The skin doesn’t tingle anymore
The bed doesn’t get messy anymore
How can I call you love
When we don’t even make love

The skin doesn’t tingle anymore
The bed doesn’t get messy anymore
How can I call you love
When we don’t even make love