Elevador
Hugo & Guilherme
Elevator
Every end of a fight is like this
You close your face, pack your bags
Press the elevator, not even waiting to go up
Change your mind, come back and sleep here
But this time, she went down
The fool waited
No sign of her in the hallway
I was confident she would come back
And she was more than decided
The whole building knows we're over
It wasn't just me, even the doorman cried
And what's left of you
Only the longing
Your scent in the elevator
