Ponto de Interrogação

Did you ever care?
To know whether she wanted to or not
And if you had sex, you are sure
That it was a bigger thing for two

You read the taste in his face
The fire, the joy of the party
And let her see in you
All the pain of infinite pleasure

And if she wants it and you don't
You deny it, claim tiredness or turn away
Or let yourself get carried away by the routine
Just like a lonely boy in the old bathroom
Flipping through magazines, eating pictures
The colors of the photos, giving you the complete emotion

These are such silly questions from a person
Don't call, don't listen
They are question marks

And after those years in the dark of the room
Who tells you that it's not just the vice of obligation?
Because with the other one you do everything
Remembering that saint who owns your heart

I need to be aware
Of what I represent at this very moment
At the exact moment in bed, in the mud, in the grass
In which I have a whole life in my hands

I need to be aware
Of what I represent at this very moment
At the exact moment in bed, in the mud, in the grass
In which I have a whole life in my hands