Chovendo Na Minha Bochecha (part. Jorge)

I'm here, collecting every 'I love you' you said
Adding up to the 'forever' you spent
In a garbage bag to gather outside for the truck to take away
I've already used about five bottles of air freshener
To get your nice smell out of here
I've already sent the mattress to be washed
But the heart doesn't wash

Missing you always hurts on Fridays
Because I know it's certain you'll go out
And those who are single always kiss
Will forget me with some drinks in mind

Missing you always hurts on Fridays
Because I know it's certain you'll go out
And those who are single always kiss
I'm still here the same
Raining on my cheek