Minuto Cien (feat. Juliana)
Andres SZ
Minute One Hundred (feat. Juliana)
At what moment?
We can’t walk on the same pavement anymore
If it was an agreement
That our footprints wouldn’t wear out with time
Why did color fight with color?
When mixed, they look so much better
But now there’s only gray, we lost the hue
Even our sky forgot about us
Tell me what’s going on
It feels like yesterday when my home was your home
You and I partying, feeling like we were in NASA
Always eating from the same cup
Tell me, sweetheart, what’s going on
We were two crazy kids trying
And now the corner feels so lonely
A finale immersed in a beautiful story
Minute one hundred, the game’s over
And the floors got worn out and I have no one to fit
Like playing hide and seek
Now I’m gonna play all my cards at random
That’s gonna be my revenge
And for the sake of manners, that loyalty doesn’t matter anymore
Not a second goes by that I don’t think of me
I know people are the same, I want to save myself from pain
And at the same time, save you a bit too
I wasn’t meant for you, I was just a wannabe
Badly connecting a little here and there
I’m gonna find a click to tattoo on me
And end up just listening to some RnB
Oh, at what moment? I wasn’t paying attention
I traded my brother for ten percent
Oh, how do I explain it? How do I feel?
My bad life will give us another shot
Oh, at what moment? I wasn’t paying attention
I traded my brother for ten percent
Oh, how do I explain it? How do I feel?
My bad life will give us another shot
Tell me what’s going on
It feels like yesterday when my home was your home
You and I partying, feeling like we were in NASA
Always eating from the same cup
On the terrace
Tell me what’s going on
It feels like yesterday when my home was your home
You and I partying, feeling like we were in NASA
Always eating from the same cup
Tell me, sweetheart, what’s going on
On any street, your memory ignites
On any street, your memory ignites
(On any street)
There’s gotta be a stone somewhere that carves this story
(On any street)
Tell me how you did it to erase the memory
(On any street)
And your living memory never forgets me and needs me
(On any street)
It was true when they said the cheese isn’t a friend of the mouse
(On any street)
At what moment did I lose my breath, I was left hurt
(On any street)
Tell me at what moment did you stop thinking of me