Done

Don't play tough, don't play rough
Days and nights thinking 'bout the crust
Likely or to be precisely, nothing's not going nuts
'Um scared, very scared, scared to be broken scared to be loved.

Now I am stepping back,
wishing for something never been wished
chilling with the paperback,
with the sea breeze and your odour to be missed

All those Questions all those Lies
Fishing for the perfect time.
To be done, To be over, To be tied.
The woman is the biggest lie.

I am asking myself,
if the pride comes back to myself...
for all those doubts that I kept within myself
And now everything is against myself

To be fooled or not to be fooled.
By the sweetest words from you.
And now I have overcome the fool.
To be bulletproof, to be very bulletproof.

If having the chance to be held again,
I will have enough feelings, to conquer the selfishness
the kisses and the touch, to be rough
never to have that one little minute, little stare.

You will not notice why
I have been so tired, to escape to disappear
to lose connection to clear my mind.
The inside of me cries, as you are there high.

This is more than enough
enough to be in touch
if I have ever crossed your mind
Please, don't remember I was blind enough.