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Jorge Aragão
Cold Lesson
They did so much to see us suffer
Told so many stories about me to you
They toasted to our drama
To the sound of our waltz
A cold, so fake audience
But the worst of all is that we were left alone
Listening to a song that spoke of us
They set up a plot
Changed our waltz
A cold, so fake audience
I warned you that in our embrace
There was a heart out of rhythm
But you didn't even care
I warned you that in our embrace
There was the hand of evil untying the knot
And it was no different, it was the end
on the recorder of my phone
your voice choked
With fear
Begging for mercy
Swearing innocence
with my absence
Says you learned to value
