Desliga

I want to believe that I can forget you, but it's not promised
If one day I get drunk in a bar, I won't take responsibility

I might call you in the early hours of the morning wanting to see you
Because my heart drags on the ground when it remembers you
If the drink locks up my words and I start to cry
Please, turn off

Turn off, for God's sake, I don't want
To fall into the trap of my heart
To kill the desire of the skin, of the mouth
Of the taste of love, of the fire of passion

For God's sake, I'm trying everything
But when I find myself alone in the bar
I miss you, I drink, and I go crazy
Wanting to love you again

I might call you in the early hours of the morning wanting to see you
Because my heart drags on the ground when it remembers you
If the drink locks up my words and I start to cry
Please, turn off

Turn off, for God's sake, I don't want
To fall into the trap of my heart
To kill the desire of the skin, of the mouth
Of the taste of love, of the fire of passion

For God's sake, I'm trying everything
But when I find myself alone in the bar
I miss you, I drink, and I go crazy
Wanting to love you again

Turn off, for God's sake, I don't want
To fall into the trap of my heart
To kill the desire of the skin, of the mouth
Of the taste of love, of the fire of passion

For God's sake, I'm trying everything
But when I find myself alone in the bar
I miss you, I drink, and I go crazy
Wanting to love you again