Cantor Pedro Leonardo acorda do coma

I got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here
It makes no sense at all

They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies

Crush
Crush
Crush
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two of us who’s counting down
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than, this

If you want to play it like a game
Well, come on, come on, let’s play
I’d rather waste my life pretending
Than have to forget you for one whole minute

They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies

Crush
Crush
Crush
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two of us who’s counting down
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than this now

Rock and roll, baby
Don’t you know that we’re all alone now?
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don’t you know, baby, we’re all alone now?
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don’t you know, baby, we’re all alone now?
Give me something to sing about

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two of us who’s counting down
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than

O-o-o-o-oh

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two of us who’s counting down
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than
More than this
Oh