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Desilusão não tem cura, é apenas aceita. A gente não suporta, finge. Depois sai por aí com remendos no peito e com pedaços descolados que caem - até alguém pegar- e não voltar nunca mais. Desilusão é foda e cheia de dor. Desilusão é como tapa na cara, cheio de amor...
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Sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry
Hey baby, my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling
them fibs
Now you say your trust's getting weaker
Probably cuz my lies just started getting deeper
And the reason for my confession is that I learned
my lesson
And I really think you oughta know the truth
Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more
But after I did it I don't know what I did it for
I admit that I have been a little immature
Fucking with your heart like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor and the author
I forged my signature
And now I apologize for what I did to you.
She said I'm leaving
She can't take the pain
It's hard to continue this love, it ain't the same
Can't forget the things that I've done inside her
brain
Too many lies committed too many games
She feeling like a fool getting on the last train
Trying to maintain but the feeling won't change
I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I
became
Caught up in living my life in the fast lane
Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame
I don't know the reason why I did these things
Yo, I'm lying to my girl even though I love her
And she all in my world
I give her all my attention and diamonds & pearls
She's the one who makes me feel on top of the world
Still I'm lyin' to my girl, I do it
And I lie and I lie and I lie till there's no turning back
I don't know why, and I lie and I lie till I don't know
who I am
And then I tell myself
Voltei,beibe.
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