It's coming slowly, smoothly Slipping through my fingers now You don't need it I won't need it anymore Everything is just falling, crashing Cracking up the games
But really, you don't need it Then you are smilling, looking Picking up the pieces of us together
Tearing apart Bleeding my heart, oh no!
If you don't wanna let go Let me show you How to fix a hole
It's not a matter of what you do To make your mind clear To feel you are near, oh no
You can blow it I will show you anyhow My heart is unfolding, aching and pumping You may eat it, eat it
Be careful not to choke And you are smilling, looking Then you start nodding your head As if you couldn't care less As if I were dead But I'm not dead, oh no
If you don't wanna be mine You can always tell why Don't you fool me now Just drop the bombs over my head Drop the bombs.
Compositores: Barbara Eugenia Almeida Pereira (Barbara Eugenia) (UBC), Dustan Araujo Galas (UBC), Erandy Pereira Montenegro Junior (Junior Boca) (ABRAMUS)Publicado em 2010 (03/Mai) e lançado em 2010 (10/Ago)ECAD verificado obra #3959483 e fonograma #11597470 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM