Chora Comigo
Por vezes quando tu choras
Eu sinto, isso toca-me bué, mano
Porque eu sei o que é que tu passaste
Pra chegares onde chegaste
Porque não é fácil e nem todos vão conseguir
Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire
Todos os dias eu saio de casa às sete
Volto depois das sete
Parece que eu vivo pra pagar contas
No bulls eu molho a sweat
Todos os dias eu sinto-me alone, tipo que tou no deserto
Em tempos atrás um velho falou-me que o mundo não é perfeito
Recebo 500 euros, essa merda não é nada
Pago uma renda de 400, palhaçada
Vivo pra ter uma casa sem luz
A puta da vida já não me seduz
Eu não vivo, sobrevivo, não é justo
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire
Por fora sou forte
Por dentro não sabes como é que um gajo é
Por vezes tu dizes que eu não sonho, vou sonhar em quê?
Sonhar com um carro, sonhar com casas que eu nunca vou ter
Não me dês uma personagem que eu nunca vou ser
Por vezes eu evito ouvir conselhos, vão dizer que eu falhei
E sem saber o meu passado, vão dizer que não estudei
Vão dizer que eu errei, como se tivesse opção
Eu nunca tive opção
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire
Eles vão de férias, viajam
Eu apenas vejo filmes
Eu apenas sinto ciúmes
Sonham pra ter universo, eu sonho pra ter a senha do passe
Só eu sei a merda que eu passo
A vida é um fracasso
E eu sei que tu sofres como eu sofro everyday (everyday)
Sei que tens créditos como eu me endividei (a vida é uma merda)
Sei que tu fumas como eu me embebedei (fuck)
Eu já não sei, se a vida é luta é mano a mano
Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
And if you're
Fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
The lovers that went wrong
Cry With Me
Sometimes when you cry
I feel, it really touches me, man
Because I know what you've been through
To get where you are
Because it's not easy and not everyone will make it
Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire
Every day I leave home at seven
I come back after seven
It seems like I live to pay bills
At the gym I break a sweat
Every day I feel alone, like I'm in the desert
A while back an old man told me the world is not perfect
I receive 500 euros, that shit is nothing
I pay a rent of 400, ridiculous
I live to have a house without light
Life doesn't seduce me anymore
I don't live, I survive, it's not fair
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire
On the outside I'm strong
Inside you don't know how a guy is
Sometimes you say I don't dream, what should I dream about?
Dreaming of a car, dreaming of houses I'll never have
Don't give me a character I'll never be
Sometimes I avoid listening to advice, they'll say I failed
And without knowing my past, they'll say I didn't study
They'll say I made mistakes, as if I had a choice
I never had a choice
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire
They go on vacation, they travel
I just watch movies
I just feel jealous
They dream to have the universe, I dream to have the bus pass
Only I know the shit I go through
Life is a failure
And I know you suffer like I suffer everyday (everyday)
I know you have debts like I got into debt (life sucks)
I know you smoke like I got drunk (fuck)
I don't know anymore, if life is a fight, it's man to man
Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
And if you're
Fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
The lovers that went wrong