Meu Bem, Como Eu Vou Me Amar?
Tuzera
My Love, How Will I Love Myself?
Tired of tiring you out
And also not trusting
In anything you say
Baby, I'm tired, I'm tired of myself
I just wanted
To see myself as you always
See me
Like no one else does
Beautiful, you always
Tell me I'm perfect
And I can't bring myself to believe
In any word
My love, how will I love myself?
If what I wear is wrong
If my interests are boring
If my appearance doesn't please
And it would be better with another face
If my life is boring
And it would be better being rich wearing Zara
My love, how will I love myself?
If what I wear is wrong
If my interests are boring
If my appearance doesn't please
And it would be better with another face
If my life is boring
And it would be better being rich wearing Zara
And I don't even deserve you
I don't deserve your lips in this kiss
I don't deserve your perfect body
I don't deserve this love in my chest (I don't deserve)
And I don't even deserve you
I think too much, I'm getting stuck
I wanted to satisfy so many of your desires
Please don't leave me, I'm afraid
My love, how will I love myself?
If what I wear is wrong
If my interests are boring
If my appearance doesn't please
And it would be better with another face
If my life is boring
And it would be better being rich wearing Zara
My love, how will I love myself?
If what I wear is wrong
If my interests are boring
If my appearance doesn't please
And it would be better with another face
If my life is boring
And it would be better being rich wearing Zara