Dói
Jorge & Mateus
It Hurts
It hurts to have to control the crazy urge to call you
It hurts to have to delete the photo to avoid remembering
And I still have to hear questions like
So? Are you together or not?
But the worst of the worst isn't even that
It's having to get used to
Sleeping with someone, waking up alone
Going out at night again
Talking about my life, getting soaked in drinks
And coming back home crazy
It's not easy to be single
Even more when you've already dated, dated
For a year and a bit
(For a year and a bit)
Sleeping with someone, waking up alone
Going out at night again
Talking about my life, getting soaked in drinks
And coming back home crazy
It's not easy to be single
Even more when you've already dated, dated
For a year and a bit
It's not easy to be single
Even more when you've already dated, dated
For a year and a bit
It hurts to have to control the crazy urge to call you
It hurts to have to delete the photo to avoid remembering
And I still have to hear questions like
So? Are you together or not?
But the worst of the worst isn't even that
It's having to get used to
Sleeping with someone, waking up alone
Going out at night again
Talking about my life, getting soaked in drinks
And coming back home crazy
It's not easy to be single
Even more when you've already dated, dated
For a year and a bit
Sleeping with someone, waking up alone
Going out at night again
Talking about my life, getting soaked in drinks
And coming back home crazy
It's not easy to be single
Even more when you've already dated, dated
For a year and a bit
It's not easy to be single
Even more when you've already dated, dated
For a year and a bit