Only thinking about the happy things It’s hard, I’m not good at that It’s only me, am I different? Is something wrong with me? Speaking your honest thoughts That’s hard, I’m not good at that I pretended to be happy with a smile Did you know? Am I the only one?
Why am I like this whenever I look at you Why am I like this, I can’t control my face I guess it’s written on my face that I want you Why why why is my heart like this, I think this is
Brrrrrrrrrrrrr Wa gwan Everybody This is M.TySON and my beautiful girls Wassup in the building Alright! 2014! Brazil! Leh go! A festival after four years, everyone move forward Breathe deeply when you run out of breath We are the twelfth in number, we are ready We will wave this red flag till the end
uh sad love story You and I, our last talk Put behind the sadness Good bye You say you met someone else But he’s better than me so you like it You ask me to just forget you Saying it doesn’t matter if I curse at you
A few months and a few days that felt like a few years have passed Now I’m a little used to the mornings without you Seeing myself in the mirror after not taking care of myself I start to laugh, smiling for the very first time