It may seem like a lie, but I like the truth
Sometimes a lie becomes true
Walking through the empty streets, facing misery
Walking through the empty streets
Walking through the empty streets, facing misery
Walking through the empty streets
Me pego caminhando pelas ruas e minha alma
Desaparecendo, desaparecendo
Walking through the empty streets, facing misery
Walking through the empty street
Walking through the empty streets, facing misery
Walking through the empty streets
Walking through the empty streets
Walking through the empty streets
