Vai Doer
Cristiano Araújo
It's Going to Hurt
I turned off the bedroom light
In bed, on the pillow
Your scent is everywhere
Leave the radio on
It's time, it's now
Our song is about to play
Doesn't answer the phone
Online, doesn't reply
And here I am so alone
Once again the despair
Breaks my chest
Will there be no mercy?
Will it get worse?
It's going to hurt
And I know I'm not capable of forgetting
The love you make
If before I drank, now I'm drinking more
It's going to hurt
And I know I'm not capable of forgetting
The love you make
If before I drank, now I'm drinking more
It hurts too much
Oh, oh, oh, oh
It hurts too much
Oh, oh, oh, oh
