Problema Antigo

It's too much work
Meet new people
With you at least I know
That the kiss is good and the sex is delicious

You come, you go
You have plenty of morals
That's why I never close the door, I just close it

My heart doesn't care about being made a fool of!

Why should I go looking for new problems?
If my old problem is so tasty
You already know the path by heart
From the eye rolls, from that well-given tea!