Hábito

Eager for love I search for you
Cornered, insecure
I can't live without you
I stop, face loneliness head on
Open chest transparent
Impossible to forget you

Basic story of a great love
Accomplice of a passion affair
That complicated my heart

Scratches my still intact skin
Undoes this somewhat mechanical posture
Let go of that enigmatic look
That my love is solid, is practical

In love, so much magic is not necessary
Surrender and don't be so logical
You took my heart so quickly
That loving you has become a habit