Fogo Sobre Terra

Sometimes we just want to be
A river overflowing, ready to burst
An explosion that can break it all
A whirlwind that can tear everything apart

But other times we crave to have
A dark corner where we can hide
A maze where we can get lost
And where we can make time stand still

Oh, the pain of knowing that in life
It's better to just let go
To be a good loser
Love, my lost source
Come heal the wound
Of yet another dreamer