A Outra
Luan Santana
The Other
Brought my mattress to the living room
Tonight I'll sleep here
Because I don't want to remember
The moments I lived
The sheet we used
Has the scent of jasmine
What used to please me so much
Today doesn't do me any good
After you left
Another one took your place
And it's only when I lay down
That she comes to visit me
She runs her hand through my hair
Insists a lot on kissing me
And with delicacy
I ask her to step back
I don't want commitments
Nor do I want to get attached
I haven't even watched soap operas
I feel like crying, crying
I'm afraid of waking up in the middle of the night
And a dim light reflecting her to me
I know she's so curious and eager to ask me
Who's in your place
Who stole my heart
Her name is loneliness
