A Solidão É uma Ressaca (part. Maiara & Maraisa)

Today, when I woke up
I looked at myself and asked
Where did I lose myself?

Alone, I left his place
I think I fought with him
I remember it was just like that (I remember this part)

After we fought, I walked out (who hasn’t, right?)
I decided, right then, to have a drink to forget
A heart in love but a bad boy
Found another lost soul and he was drop-dead gorgeous

I don’t even remember how it ended
If we made love or just talked about loneliness
All I know is now I’m so torn
I woke up, feeling lost with my heart in my hands

So much passion, madness that won’t fade
A bad love and loneliness is a hangover
So much passion, madness that won’t fade
A bad love and loneliness is a hangover

Today, when I woke up
I looked at myself and asked
Where did I lose myself?

Alone, I left his place
I think I fought with him
I remember it was just like that

After we fought, I walked out
I decided, right then, to have a drink to forget
A heart in love but a bad boy
Found another wounded soul and he was drop-dead gorgeous

And I don’t even remember how it ended
If we made love or just talked about loneliness
All I know is now I’m so torn
I woke up, feeling lost with my heart in my hands

So much passion, madness that won’t fade
A bad love and loneliness is a hangover
So much passion, madness that won’t fade
A bad love and loneliness is a hangover

So much passion, madness that won’t fade
A bad love and loneliness is a hangover