Bebida Com Saudade

Slow thinking, room not strange, head hurting
What am I arranging, what am I doing
I've been used again, I already know that

As far as I remember last night
I was fine until you called
You made up another excuse
One of those that only you know how to use

And the fool ran

Oh drink with longing doesn't match
I turned at 100 per hour to your corner
To crash once and for all in your bed

Oh your game defeated me again
It's easy to use someone who loves and has already drunk
Practice the next one because this one is over
Use your heart and not mine