Pisa Devagar (feat. Rael)

I took a long time to learn to do the right thing
I took a long time to understand that intimacy sucks
I took a long time to realize that love is just a matter of perspective
I took a long time to remove you from my list

And there's no use trying to invade
When one doesn't want, two don't fight
It's a matter of vision
The rings go away, and the fingers remain

Going around others is becoming your obsession
But you won't mess around with me
You scheduled with me at five, I waited until six
All wrong in the place, still badmouthing the ex

Covering your mistake with mine is your way of playing
But it never worked, it's not going to change now, right
I'm going back to the cabaret
Today I'm going to the rendezvous, to forget you if God wants

Step slowly, girl, your game doesn't fool me anymore
I'd rather be with the cousins
Drinking and making my smoke in peace
So step slowly, girl, loneliness doesn't scare me anymore
You lost discipline and girl, today the boat leaves without a dock

Spaces in vain and I stopped far, a weight on the lung
But I remain in my monk's calm
Nine in the morning somewhere
Dizzy from champagne with the girls I met yesterday
I don't even know why I'm here
It was just a need to make someone smile

I don't see the desire to come back
Since my chest is no longer home
Today I have bigger wings to follow
Sequence of mistakes
Within the plans life brings us what we sow
Angels and demons what we keep
A basement of erroneous feelings
Maybe I've talked too much
It's just that lately I've been too stressed
Maybe I've made too many mistakes
Or maybe this anguish of the distance from the dock then goes

Step slowly, girl, your game doesn't fool me anymore
I'd rather be with the cousins
Drinking and making my smoke in peace
So step slowly, girl, loneliness doesn't scare me anymore
You lost discipline and girl, today the boat leaves without a dock

Well! Let's put the cards on the table
I was your certainty, you uncertainty
And now my evil angel comes to the surface
The bomb explodes and takes me by surprise
Me and a sheet of paper
My neurosis of being unfaithful
Now there's no turning back
Looked around, shit, I'm in a hotel room

Hot drinks, cold and long kisses
Screwing that cow as if
I hadn't had sex in years
Well, it wasn't in my plans
My dear, each one holds their own also
No one is a hostage of anyone
Got it? Got it well? Got it!
Pick up your stuff on the clothesline
Find your way, hit the road
And say you forgot me