How did we get here?
Well, I used to know you so well,
How did we get here?
Well, I think I know.
The truth is hiding in your eyes,
And its hanging on your tongue,
Just boiling in my blood.
É só impressão minha,
ou há mesmo qualquer coisa nesta menina que faz...
Pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi
Enfim..
Devem ser manias minhas.