Um Pouco...

Há quantas não canto por aí...

Vergonha de não saber se merece...

Estupidez que nos faz perder tempo com lamúrias...

Antes tarde, mais que nunca.

Porque é isso aí...

Chris Cornell...

Every time I stare into the sun

Trying to find a reason to go on
All I ever get is burned and blind
Until the sky bleeds the pouring rain

When you came along the time was right
Pulled me like an red e ripe
Wasn't very long you took a bite
And did me wrong and it serves me right

And I nearly forgot my broken heart
It's taking me miles away
From the memory of how it broke apart
Here we go round again, again

Every little key unlocks the door
Every little secret has a lie
Try to take a picture of the sun
It won't help you to see the light

Every little word upon your lips
Makes a little cut where blood pours out
Every little drop of blood a kiss
That I won't miss not for anything

And I nearly forgot my broken heart
It's taking me miles away
From the memory of how it broke apart
Here we go round again

Every single feeling tell me
This is leading to a
In broke little pieces pieces
And you know I need this
Like a hole in the head

Every single feeling tell me
This is leading to a
In broke little pieces
And you know I need this
Like a hole in the head

And I nearly forgot my broken heart
It's taking me miles away
From the memory of how broke apart
Here we go round again

Here we go round again
Here we go round again
Here we go round again