A Solidão É Uma Ressaca

Today, when I woke up
I looked at myself and asked
Where did I lose myself?

Alone, I left her house
I think I argued with her
I remember it was like that

After we argued, I left
Decided at that moment
To have a drink to forget

Passionate but villainous heart
Found another wounded one and she was drop-dead gorgeous

I don't even remember how it ended
If we made love or just talked about loneliness
I just know that now
I am so torn
I woke up, felt lost, with my heart in my hand

So much passion, a madness that doesn't fade
Villainous love and loneliness is a hangover
So much passion, a madness that doesn't fade
Villainous love and loneliness is a hangover