I'm so tired of being here suppressed by all my childish fears.
What do I do when lightning strikes me?
Guess I've mistaken you for somebody else.
It's not the same, no it's never the same.
But somehow I'm still alive inside, I don't know how, but I don't even care.
Só sei que fica tarde e eu tenho de ir.
This time, this place, misused, mistakes, too long, too late.
All of the memories, so close to me, just fade away.
I'll never know what the future brings.
I don't worry because everything's going to be alright.
Leave all this to yesterday.
I'm sure that that makes sense.
Sem ter defesas que me façam falhar.
Mas é bom ouvir e cantar, seja a solo, seja em duetos rodoviários, seja em modo lead singer, "Sei de cor" e sentir... rigorosamente nada.
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