Seems like you never really knew me
Seems like you never understood me
Seems like you never really knew how to feel
But electricity it drew you near to me
What you needed was to be rid of me
There were times you really made me smile
And there were times you really made me cry
And there were times i never really knew how to feel
But electricity it drew you near to me
What you needed was to be rid of me
And the fear made you so unsure of me
What you needed was to be rid of me.
But electricity it drew you near to me
What you needed was to be rid of me
And the fear made you so unsure of me
What you needed was to be rid of me.
Para compreender, destruí-me. Compreender é esquecer de amar. Nada conheço mais ao mesmo tempo falso e significativo que aquele dito de Leonardo da Vinci de que se não pode amar ou odiar uma coisa senão depois de compreendê-la.
A solidão desola-me; a companhia oprime-me. A presença de outra pessoa descaminha-me os pensamentos; sonho a sua presença com uma distracção especial, que toda a minha atenção analítica não consegue definir.
Fernando Pessoa
