You're Leaving Me
The city feels so empty when you're alone
The skies are grey and I just follow the tone
And I keep on wondering If I'm on TV
Or else I'll be the next to dive into the beach
Finding snow falling through the relationship
Cause all I wanted was to be with you, baby
I think I'm wrong at all this situation
But I'm afraid of leaving you and these damn ages
I know I feel like a empty mess
But I don't wanna turn to be impressed
So It's true?
You start to hate my body
And decided to be naughty
On the streets you called me fag
And that's truth
But I'm all over the things
That you used to take a clink
Drinking champange with me
But turns out
So you're leaving me?
I did bad, I think
You said nothing
Nothing to me
So you're leaving me?
Of course I did some shit
But nothing too bad
Like you did to me
Remember all the red wine
That you spelt on the table
Remember all the questions
And the awnsers I gave to you
My body was something to you
A toy that was merely used
Accomplished with the fact
That I barely knew you too
And then I heard
The most bombastic news
About me and who's supposed to be you
So It's true?
You start to hate my body
And decided to be naughty
On the streets you called me fag
And that's truth
But I'm all over the things
That you used to take a clink
Drinking champange with me
But turns out
So you're leaving me?
I did bad, I think
You said nothing
Nothing to me
So you're leaving me?
Of course I did some shit
But nothing too bad
Like you did to me
The skies are grey and I just follow the tone
And I keep on wondering If I'm on TV
Or else I'll be the next to dive into the beach
Finding snow falling through the relationship
Cause all I wanted was to be with you, baby
I think I'm wrong at all this situation
But I'm afraid of leaving you and these damn ages
I know I feel like a empty mess
But I don't wanna turn to be impressed
So It's true?
You start to hate my body
And decided to be naughty
On the streets you called me fag
And that's truth
But I'm all over the things
That you used to take a clink
Drinking champange with me
But turns out
So you're leaving me?
I did bad, I think
You said nothing
Nothing to me
So you're leaving me?
Of course I did some shit
But nothing too bad
Like you did to me
Remember all the red wine
That you spelt on the table
Remember all the questions
And the awnsers I gave to you
My body was something to you
A toy that was merely used
Accomplished with the fact
That I barely knew you too
And then I heard
The most bombastic news
About me and who's supposed to be you
So It's true?
You start to hate my body
And decided to be naughty
On the streets you called me fag
And that's truth
But I'm all over the things
That you used to take a clink
Drinking champange with me
But turns out
So you're leaving me?
I did bad, I think
You said nothing
Nothing to me
So you're leaving me?
Of course I did some shit
But nothing too bad
Like you did to me
Credits
Writer(s): Danilo Nícolas
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