Meio Termo
Heitor Costa
Middle Ground
Life
Your smell is still on my shirt
Every time you go, a part remains
Just to haunt me
And as much as I want to, you're not mine
Yet
If I mess up
There's no shortage of grown men in line
Hoping we don't win
But it's the same thing on this side
If you don't take us seriously, someone else will
Decide quickly, because warm water isn’t even good for tea
If you don't want anything serious, I'll wait
Don't regret returning me to the street
There's no middle ground, I'm not a mess
Either you love shit or not at all
If you don't want anything serious, I'll wait
Don't regret returning me to the street
There's no middle ground, I'm not a mess
Either you love shit or not at all
And as much as I want to, you're not mine yet
If I mess up
There's no shortage of grown men in line
Hoping we don't win
But it's the same thing on this side
If you don't take us seriously, someone else will
Decide quickly, because warm water isn’t even good for tea
If you don't want anything serious, I'll wait
Don't regret returning me to the street
There's no middle ground, I'm not a mess
Either you love shit or not at all
If you don't want anything serious, I'll wait
Don't regret returning me to the street
There's no middle ground, I'm not a mess
Either you love shit or not at all