Compositor: Gustavo Silveira / Murilo da Silva / Wallas Ribeiro
Gotta migraine, I can’t sleep here no more
I just can’t be myself, it’s Tuesday
Gardens on my left
The blood is in my hands
Your hope became dust
My bones became too
When starts to rain
I feel until it hurts
Now they wanna know
How long I could bleed
Poor man, the skinny one, will dream tonight
Should be the better way to lose his mind
A nightmare made for two
The first leaf will not fall
She owns my future
With tears and red wine
When starts to rain
I feel until it hurts
My lady spread her wings
The blind one should wait
The blind one should wait
How long I could bleed
Gotta migraine, I can’t sleep here no more
Should be the better way to lose my mind
Gardens on my left
The blood is in my hands
She owns my future
With tears and red wine
When starts to rain
I feel until it hurts
My lady spread her wings
The blind one should wait
The blind one should wait
How long I could bleed