Lyrics: Margarida Falcão/Ricardo Nagy
Music: Margarida Falcão/Ricardo Nagy
I feel the guilt
It’ s my mother
Or one who’s keeping tabs on me
And If I can’t see
Well, it’s natural
It ’s not like I could die for this,
I’ll pick my fights
I don’ t know what to believe
Am I really here? How?
I’ll count the tears
on my funeral
Life should end like it begins
But god damn
I know nothing
And that’s something
I can get behind, can get behind
I don’t know what to believe
Am I really here? How?
I don’t know what to believe
Am I really here? How?
(It’s not like I could die for this,
I’ll pick my fights)
I don’t know what to believe
Am I really here? How?
(It’s not like I could die for this,
I’ll pick my fights)
I don’t know what to believe
Am I really here? How?