The thought of it makes me feel a bit ill

"E eu que não sei onde chegar..."

I have two type of person  inside of me
one is clever, but heartless
the other is full of feelings, but brainless
As you may know, they don't talk with each other
and the clever one is too shy, she often disappears.
Funny, it only happens when I really need her.
Scumbag me

"só não deixa eu ser ninguém na sua vida..."

oh, mar de clichês
quando foi que eu me afoguei em você?