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AND ALL THE PRETTY THINGS THAT YOU TOLD ME, I’VE THROWN INTOTHE TRASH CANMAYBE IF I CAN RECY-CLE YOUR BULLSHITI WILL KEEP MY COOL AGAIN.

502THE SIGNS THAT YOU SHOWEDMISLED MY EMOTIONS,AND I GOT LOST IN YOUR ACT.I TRY TO NEGLECT WHAT I’M THINKING LATELY,BUT YOU’RE SO HARD TO FORGET.

SO I CHECK MY PHONE EVERY TEN SECONDS, HOPING FOR SOME KIND OF CONNECTION.

BABY OUR LOVE IS LIKE 502I SWEAR I TRY IT BUT I CAN’T GET THRU,OUR MISSING WIRES JUST WON’T LET ME DO,I TRY TO REACH YOU BUT YOU’RE 502.

THE SIGNS THAT YOU SHOWEDMISLED MY EMOTIONS,AND I GOT LOST IN YOUR ACT.I TRY TO NEGLECT WHAT I’M THINKING LATELY,BUT YOU’RE SO HARD TO FORGET

presençaDE REPENTEVOCÊ SE FAZ TÃO PRESENTE,E ME TRAZ UMA PAZQUE EU NEM SABIAQUE EU PODERIA.

E COMO QUEM NÃO QUER NADAVOCÊ ME AFAGA,ME TORNANDO DEPENDENTE,VOCÊ NEM SENTE

MAS EU MAL ME ACOSTUMEICOM A SUA PRESENÇA NA MINHA VIDA,MAS EU JÁ LHE ENTREGUEIMINHAS CHAVES, E RESPOSTASE SAÍDAS.

excitement IT SEEMS SO SIMPLE WHEN I SEE YOU SMILEBUT YOU SHOULD BE ARRESTEDFOR YOU ARE A CRIMEI FEEL SO STUPID WHEN I STAND AND HEAR YOUR LIESI DON’T THINK THIS WOULD WORKAFTER ALL, THINGS JUST CHANGE(THEY DO CHANGE, THEY DO)

[ C H O R U S ]‘CUS I DON’T WANNA BE THEREDON’T WANNA BE TRUEI DON’T WANNA BE PART OF SOMETHINGYOU JUST BURN AND I

DON’T WANNA SPEND NIGHTSTO FIGURE OUTTHAT ALL YOUR FEELINGS TOWARDS ME WERE JUST EXCITEMENT.

BODY PARTS THAT WORK TOGETHERSILLY THOUGHTS TURNING ME INTOSOMETHING I DON’T WANNA BEBEEN THERE, DONE THAT,AFTER ALL, AFTER ALL,THAT’S WHAT YOU SAID .

LETRAINDIGNO KID

HAPPYW I T H THE THING I MEANT TO START

I DON’T KNOW IF A DELUSIONOR IF YOU ARE THERE FOR MEBUT WHENEVER

I THINK OF YOU I KNOW WE

ARE MEANT TO BEIT IS QUITE HARD TO EXPLAIN, WHY I’VE GROWN

SO FOND OF YOUBUT I’M PRETTY GLAD

TO BELIEVE THAT OUT LOVE COULD’VE BEEN TRUE

AND IF YOU JUST DISAPPEAR, AS IF NOTHING EVER WASI MAKE UP A THOUSAND STORIES JUST TO COVER UP MY L O S S

delusionWHEN I LOOK

UP AT YOUR FACE,ALL AROUND ME

TURNS TO BLURWHEN YOU REACH OUT

AND SAY “HI”IT’S A TRIGGER TO MY SMILE

E V E R Y D A Y

WHEN THE WORLD IS ALL FUCKED UPI REMEMBER OF A PLACEWHERE IT’S JUST YOU AND ME KNOWNOTHING ELSEIS THERE TO BREAK

OUR TIME

I DON’T KNOW IF THIS IS REAL

OR IT’S SOMETHING I MADE UP

BUT I AM JUST QUITE SO

me d i z

O QUE VOCÊ QUER

QUE EU FAÇA COM AS FOTOS

QUE VOCÊ MANDOU.

ME DIZ O QUE VOCÊ QUER QUE EU PENSE DE-

POIS DO QUE VOCÊ FALOU.

COMO É QUE VOU REAGIR EM TO-DAS AS VEZES QUE VOCÊ SORRIR?

COMO É QUE EU VOU FINGIR QUE EU FICO BEM SE VOCÊ NÃO ESTÁ AQUI?

ME ENSINA A DESAPRENDER A ME IMPORTAR E GOSTAR DE VOCÊ.

PRA QUE EU POSSA ACEITAR, E ENFIM ENTENDER QUE VOCÊ NÃO ESTÁ.

COMO LIDAR? O QUE FALAR? VOCÊ NÃO SOUBE FICAR.VAI DEMORAR PRA ORGANIZAR TUDO QUE VOCÊ TIROU DO LUGAR.

no skin LIVES ARE SPENT ON DIFFERENT PACESSEARCHING FOR A MATCHING BOND /WASTING DAYS OFF TO WRONG RACESN E E D S WE CAN’T Q U I T E O V E R -COME /

IT’S UN- C L E RW H A T IM SUP-P O S E D TO DO /SHOULD I TRY TO W R I T E MY VERY TRUTH? /

NO SKIN W I L L GIVE ME ALL THE S O F T - N E S S THAT I NEED /IN OTHER H A N D S I CRAVET H I N G S THAT I W O N ’ T FIND /

NO ONE WILL GIVE ME ALLTHE BALANCE THAT I CRAVE /ON PEOPLE I PROJECT

FILMS THAT I SHOULD ERASE /

ALL THOSE CRAZY EXPECTATIONSCOME FROM WRONG ANSWERS I SEEK /WASTING TIME WITH EXPLANATIONSFLOATING ON CLOUDS OF DECEIT IT’S UNCLEARWHAT IM SUPPOSED TO DO /

SHOULD I TRYTO WRITE MY VERY TRUTH.

TODAS AS FAIXAS PRODUZIDAS POR CAIO ALVES COSTA

FOTOSFÁBIO LEAL E MAT MARCIANITO

PROJETO GRÁFICOCAIO ALVES COSTA

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