Keep
Once more, I have shown you all that I can be
Manic and panicked and you can't stand me
Once more, I'm dragged to sea
To see the ruins that I need
Coração sempre o meu próprio inimigo
Fico impaciente nessa trilha que eu sigo
Procurando um jeito de escapar desse meu sonho
Eu choro e me exponho
Eu moro na espuma do seu mar
E eu não consigo achar o meu lar
Decido mergulhar
Para a dor melhorar
Mas a dor não melhora
E já passou nossa hora
Você destrói a história
E eu vou embora
I cannot fight your wars
I cannot guide your tours
You cannot give me comfort
So, we come undone
Then waking turns to chore
Whisper in your folklore
Pulling our miseries under
But no words unsung
Call on any deity
Call on any moon
Talk in your myths, hazy
Guaranteed, I'm swooned
Memories, so pitiful
When present is control
But I'll suffer my ridicule
While you suffer your role
Mas a dor não melhora
E já passou nossa hora
Você destrói a história
E eu vou embora
Mas a dor não melhora
E já passou nossa hora
Você destrói a história
(That's where getting good will pays off)
E eu vou embora
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
(That- that- that- that- that-)
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
Yeah
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
Manic and panicked and you can't stand me
Once more, I'm dragged to sea
To see the ruins that I need
Coração sempre o meu próprio inimigo
Fico impaciente nessa trilha que eu sigo
Procurando um jeito de escapar desse meu sonho
Eu choro e me exponho
Eu moro na espuma do seu mar
E eu não consigo achar o meu lar
Decido mergulhar
Para a dor melhorar
Mas a dor não melhora
E já passou nossa hora
Você destrói a história
E eu vou embora
I cannot fight your wars
I cannot guide your tours
You cannot give me comfort
So, we come undone
Then waking turns to chore
Whisper in your folklore
Pulling our miseries under
But no words unsung
Call on any deity
Call on any moon
Talk in your myths, hazy
Guaranteed, I'm swooned
Memories, so pitiful
When present is control
But I'll suffer my ridicule
While you suffer your role
Mas a dor não melhora
E já passou nossa hora
Você destrói a história
E eu vou embora
Mas a dor não melhora
E já passou nossa hora
Você destrói a história
(That's where getting good will pays off)
E eu vou embora
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
(That- that- that- that- that-)
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
Yeah
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
E eu vou embora
(That's where getting good will pays off)
Credits
Writer(s): Mateus De Sá
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