She is the poison in my mind
The thorns in my head
She has no mountain to be climbed
No faults to regret. (8)
I wait in line to be hung by the neck,
until everyone sees I’m right
I need to have my chains
Started a dangerous game that’s not won by
The person who made the first move
Chose to be targeted by all those eyes
And now, some of you think I’m a fool…
“And I don’t understand how you can keep me in chains
And every waken hour, I feel you taking power from me and I can’t leave
Repeating the scenery over again… and again… again… and again…” (8)
“Tá faltando peça no quebra-cabeça
Eu não tenho pressa
O meu tempo é todo teu
É tudo que eu posso oferecer
É pouco
Mas é tudo que eu posso oferecer
É quase nada
Mas é tudo que eu posso oferecer.”
“então me abraça forte…” (8)