Supermercado

Aisle 2 invites me to buy things that are not needed
And commercial relief, fake laughter
And nothing is the same
Avoids my eyes, could it be that we are on bad terms or helpless?

Aisle 2 rests an animal, a passenger
The guest stays for dinner, but I don't want it to
Because it doesn't feel the same
Avoids my eyes, could it be that we are on bad terms?
And we are helpless

What an insecurity
Could it be that fear has trained us?
What an instability
Could it be that we meet in the dark
And the weapons, we must keep them
What ease of words in the supermarket

The novelty walks to its end
The duel begins
The credit is not enough for more, it's a prisoner
And nothing is the same
Avoids my eyes, could it be that we are on bad terms?
And we are helpless

What an insecurity
Could it be that fear has trained us?
What an instability
Could it be that we meet in the dark
And the weapons, we must keep them
What ease of words in the supermarket

And everything will pass
Today is a weird day
National chain
We're going out of cardiac arrest

What an insecurity
Could it be that fear has trained us?
What an instability
Could it be that we meet in the dark
And the weapons, we must keep them
What ease of words in the supermarket