Expectativa e Realidade

Looking forward to it
We were going to be a happy couple
Looking forward to it
Love would not allow it
A scar

In my chest
Who cries, inconsolable?
Out of so much contempt
To this day I still
I feel it in my bed
That smell of yours

I lose sleep
Almost a phone
When I click on your name
I think again
And then comes shyness

But in reality
It's that our love
It didn't happen
In reality
Your body on mine
It didn't stick

It wasn't hot
Rainbow without color
It didn't work
And now I am
Subject to staying
In these meaningless races

Looking forward to it
We were going to be a happy couple
Looking forward to it
Love would not allow it
A scar

In my chest
Who cries, inconsolable?
Out of so much contempt
To this day I still
I feel it in my bed
That smell of yours

I lose sleep
Almost a phone
When I click on your name
I think again
And then comes shyness

But in reality
It's that our love
It didn't happen
In reality
Your body on mine
It didn't stick

It wasn't hot
Rainbow without color
It didn't work
And now I am
Subject to staying
In these meaningless races

But in reality
It's that our love
It didn't happen
In reality
Your body on mine
It didn't stick

It wasn't hot
Rainbow without color
It didn't work
And now I am
Subject to staying
In these meaningless races