O que eu e a gente, esse é o que se faz, esse é o que se faz There's nothing breaking walking low Love and exile is nowhere to go So come home You're so afraid of that heart.

inside your chest We were doing so well, but you were scared to be held Took the easiest way out I see the tears of a man too proud to reach for a hand, let my love keep you sing now.

So when you don't, you don't wait