Te Amodio

Yeah
I don't love you anymore, I'm weird at this moment
But you know that when I get weird, I always lie
I'm not happy, I would laugh if you came back
Take it as a romantic tirade
It's strange spring without feeling your intentions
It's strange not to think of you but to write songs about you
Hating you is a pleasure, but loving you is occasional
And it must be acknowledged that you fake your emotions well
If sadness could speak, if fear had a face
If time stopped and loneliness looked at me
If anger and hatred embraced me
If your lies met my affection

But that's how I loved you and when I look at you now
I feel a better present, if my past cries
But there's something bigger that your heart taught me
That Cupid brings people together, but never falls in love
Resentment curses you, my soul contradicts me
Tell my karma not to step on my ego
A mistake can change depending on how it's used
It doesn't matter anymore, if you are the mistake I always wanted
It wasn't in vain to do it to you early
To walk, walk hand in hand
Make you jealous, but obviously a healthy jealousy
For those who approach for Ator, not for Adriano
And why the look, the worried face?
If I'm sure that you, for me, feel nothing
Don't pretend to your pillow anymore, with your silly episode
My romantic tirade, because I love you, but I hate you