On a bathroom wall I wrote: "I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else"
You weren't perfect but you made life worth it.
Stick around.. real feelings might surface

At a certain point I had to stop asking questions..
And I was satisfied being in love with the lie
And who to blame, you to blame, me to blame

Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret lovers, we've become public enemies
We walk away like strangers in the street, gone for eternity
We erased one another, so far from where we came
With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing?

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não quero cá saber se o Kanye West é arrogante, um cabrãozinho, bla bla bla. enquanto fizer música, tem a atenção dos meus dois ouvidos. e esta está em loop.