My Heart Be Cut
My heart will never be even after that
My usual pains as they will be healed
And one day they were as dramatic as a baby
Plans that you build to build a
Masearati me and you
And you now show the person you are, you are
I was so blind that I couldn't see the signs
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My love was never enough for you
Life, living in the surreal world
Wines and champagnes on the tables
Charming smile there the devil wears silver
My eyes are cuddling in black and white
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My blood tries to pump through a new pump again
My heart to be forever broken inside is out
Feelings are yes, my enigmas
For them it's hard for me to attack for me to defend
Sweet sound on that Sunday Tomorrow
Next Monday morning new schedule
Being on the clock, I waited for you until the rain came
September never ceased to exist anymore it was never mine, mine
Big problems thought that they loved me more they loved my body
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My love was never enough for you
Life, living in the surreal world
Wines and champagnes on the tables
Charming smile there the devil wears silver
My eyes are cuddling in black and white
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My blood tries to pump through a new pump again
My heart to be forever broken inside is out
My usual pains as they will be healed
And one day they were as dramatic as a baby
Plans that you build to build a
Masearati me and you
And you now show the person you are, you are
I was so blind that I couldn't see the signs
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My love was never enough for you
Life, living in the surreal world
Wines and champagnes on the tables
Charming smile there the devil wears silver
My eyes are cuddling in black and white
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My blood tries to pump through a new pump again
My heart to be forever broken inside is out
Feelings are yes, my enigmas
For them it's hard for me to attack for me to defend
Sweet sound on that Sunday Tomorrow
Next Monday morning new schedule
Being on the clock, I waited for you until the rain came
September never ceased to exist anymore it was never mine, mine
Big problems thought that they loved me more they loved my body
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My love was never enough for you
Life, living in the surreal world
Wines and champagnes on the tables
Charming smile there the devil wears silver
My eyes are cuddling in black and white
Fuck, let go of me
My heart be cut into pieces, pieces
My heart be cut to pieces
My blood tries to pump through a new pump again
My heart to be forever broken inside is out
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Writer(s): Fábio Santos Menezes
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