Então Foge

That's it
Stop hitting the post with your feelings
Masking excuses with that argument
That's not cool for an intelligent woman
One meter and seventy-three

That's it
Even if you hide your desires
You're letting your fantasies surface
Your mouth says you don't want
And my ear says I doubt, I doubt, I doubt

You make up that you're leaving this relationship
Just say it to not give me attention, that you're almost packing your bags
That you're going to Curitiba, going to try life and not leave
It would be wrong again
But I know you just want to run away, run away, run away from me

So run away, run away, run away from the truth
Run away from happiness
Try to convince yourself it's over
And see if you can, follow, follow your path
Try to leave me alone
You'll feel the lack of a great love on your skin

That's it
Stop hitting the post with your feelings
Masking excuses with that argument
That's not cool for an intelligent woman
One meter and seventy-three

That's it
Even if you hide your desires
You're letting your fantasies surface
Your mouth says you don't want
And my ear says I doubt, I doubt, I doubt

You make up that you're leaving this relationship
Just say it to not give me attention, that you're almost packing your bags
That you're going to Curitiba, going to try life and not leave
It would be wrong again
But I know you just want to run away, run away, run away from me

So run away, run away, run away from the truth
Run away from happiness
Try to convince yourself it's over
And see if you can, follow your path
Try to leave me alone
You'll feel on your skin

So run away, run away from the truth
Run away from happiness
Try to convince yourself it's over
And see if you can, follow your path
Try to leave me alone
You'll feel the lack of a great love

That's it