Mas de Nada
Smitten
More of Nothing
So tired of crying for you without knowing
Why it hurts what hurts
If what I did was the cause of yesterday
If what goes away doesn't come back
And maybe I'm changing unintentionally
Like those who lose change
The lie hits hard and once again
Sweeps away everything that comes
If you're not here, if you leave
If you go away like I mark you
More of me, more of more
More of nothing
As always, I fall dead
And now that only what hurts remains
I live strong nights that don't do me good
Especially when you come back
And maybe I'm failing without knowing
Like those who feel fail
The silence nightmare of what
No one knows how to recover from
If you're not here, if you leave
If you go away like I mark you
More of me, more of more
You keep everything for both of us
In my voice, the pain
In your body, the best
More of me, more of more
More of nothing