Bomba Relógio

I ended up here again
Cobblestones and you're wanting to play chess
She presents the case and there is no room for manoeuvre
And I patch the gaps with just a roll of duct tape
You put on a catwalk look
You go from green to red without thinking about yellow
You turn the open sign the other way
That diagonal attention of yours

It's a cramp in the middle of the night
I arrive at the party without an invitation
You are such a good hostess that you invite me out

I never, ever know when the next time will come
That I'll knock on the door and you tiptoe away
You don't even stand on ceremony
If I call your 91
It's like loving a time bomb
No pointer at all

I went to pick you up at home
I blew to put it out, but it only fanned the embers
Even the Ford Focus felt the tension in the air
And the four turn signal button lit up without me touching it
Just to try to get to you, I run cross country
Through a jungle of barbed wire
I'm juggling in front of your car
And you're looking to the side

It's a cramp in the middle of the night
I arrive at the party without an invitation
You are such a good hostess that you invite me out

I never, ever know when the next time will come
That I'll knock on the door and you tiptoe away
You don't even stand on ceremony
If I call your 91
It's like loving a time bomb
No pointer at all

You're so cold all of a sudden
That tone of voice, I have a bad feeling
The sky changes from blue to gray
You throw words, and I'm the moving target and I listen

I never, ever know when the next time will come
That I'll knock on the door and you tiptoe away
You don't even stand on ceremony
If I call your 91
It's like loving a time bomb
No pointer at all