Pode Ser

I've gotten used to the insecurity
Of those who don't want to suffer
The accurate passion that reaches us
Who can predict

The depth and involvement
Can't be controlled
The longevity of the feeling
Only time will tell

It could be
A new illusion
It could be
This heart of mine
Or will it be love, or will it be

When your mouth steals a kiss from me
I feel my ground crack
I love your contours, I see myself in you
Within your gaze

But deep down inside me a fear strikes
Fear of surrendering
Almost everyone has a secret
Help me unravel