Garrafas Vazias

Heart is having one of those days
Decided to fall in love
And it hurt when he realized
That he was already on the same path again
Knocking on the door, the empty house
Calling back to someone who didn't deserve

I need a glass, chopped cigarette
I also wanted her here by my side

Oh, oh, oh!
The problem is that my heart always talks too much
Saying I love you to those who shouldn't
This time he chose you to end my life
Once again I'm collecting empty bottles

Oh, oh, oh!
The problem is that my heart always talks too much
Saying I love you to those who shouldn't
This time he chose you to end my life
Once again I'm collecting empty bottles