the hardest part...

As vezes apetece-me iludir-me. Pensar que poderiamos ter funcionado. que tudo poderia ter funcionado, se tentassemos mais uma vez. "the hardest part was letting go, not taking part". Iludir-me e pensar que estas ah distancia de um abraco, ali ah saida da estacao, impaciente de cigarro na mao, ah procura do meu sorriso. E que me vais abracar, inspirar e dizer "miss ur smell". Sinto falta do teu toque, das palhacadas e dos sorrisos...e penso em todos os motivos que levaram ao tao inevitavel fim e quero iludir-me. E pensar que eh facil perdoar, esquecer, adaptar...porque todos os dias engano a solidao, pensando que sera mais facil, que doi menos um bocadinho, que "tinha mesmo que ser". Balelas ou nao, a verdade eh tao so uma: sinto a tua falta.


And the hardest part
Was letting go, not taking part
Was the hardest part
And the strangest thing
Was waiting for that bell to ring
It was the strangest start
I could feel it go downBittersweet,
I could taste in my mouth
Silver lining the cloud
Oh and I
I wish that
I could work it out
And the hardest part
Was letting go, not taking part
You really broke my heart
And I tried to sing
But I couldn’t think of anything
And that was the hardest part
I could feel it go down
You left the sweetest taste in my mouth
You're a silver lining the clouds
Oh and I
Oh and I
I wonder what it’s all about
I wonder what it’s all about
Everything I know is wrong
Everything I do, it's just comes undone
And everything is torn apart
Oh and it’s the hardest part
That’s the hardest part
Yeah that’s the hardest part
That’s the hardest part

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