Cópia Mal Feita

It almost looks like me
The same way, the same style
Even in the way of speaking
You tried to find me
In someone else
Funny, huh

He's wearing the same cologne as mine
I believe it was you who gave it
Just to remember me
Tried to fill the void, but it's not quite like that

Maybe it's desperation from your subconscious
You got a poor copy to remember us
And the proof that you love me
Is when you confuse my name with his in bed

Maybe it's desperation from your subconscious
You got a poor copy to remember us
And the proof that you love me
Is when you confuse my name with his in bed