now and then I think of we were together
like when you said you felt so happy you cold die
told myself you were right for me
but felt so lonely in your company
but that was love and it's an ache I still remeber
you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
like resignation to the end, always the end
so, when we found that we could not make sense
well, you said that we would still be friends
but I'll admit that I was glad it was over
but you didn't to cute me off
make out like it never happene and that we were nothing
and I don't even need your love
but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
[ gotye - somebody that I used know - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8UVNT4wvIGY ]
now and then i think of all the times you screwed me over
ResponderExcluirbut had me believing it was always something that i'd done
but i don't wanna live that way, reading into every word you say
you said that you could let it go
and i wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know
não sou de me envolver em conversas em público. mas acho que não há lugar melhor pra essa conversa.
ResponderExcluirrealmente acabou. e realmente somos um pro outro só alguém que um dia conhecemos. o que passou passou. não é fingir que não existiu, mas é ter certeza que aquilo tá no passado. já foi, mas não é, e nem vai ser mais. não conseguimos conviver um com outro, sempre acabamos culpando ao outro pelo que passamos, e não nos lembramos de tudo que aconteceu com serenidade.
não há um sorriso no rosto de ninguém quando lembramos do passado. há só o alívio por ter acabado. e realmente acabou.