His hands control my body well
And the rhythm of the evening cradles us in the dark
And the sound fades gently as I can no longer see
Time dancing
The heat of our embraces becomes suffocating, I come to complain
And your jerky movements stiffen my heart that tries to feign

And I wanted to scream, to get carried away, because I suffer
When you are in me
But doubt forms, imprisons me, because I'm supposed to love you
But what I know is that I want to go home
What I know is that I want to go home

And my belly becomes the track of a dance, buffer of motor loss
When he asks me for forgiveness
In his embrace, I take all the risks again
The heat of our violence, this intense pain that always persists
And I keep our secret that gnaws at my soul, that feeds my vices

And I wanted to scream, to get carried away, because I suffer
When you are in me
But doubt forms, imprisons me, because I'm supposed to love you
But what I know is that I want to go home
What I know is that I want to go home
But what I know is that I want to go home
But what I know is that I want to go home

And I wanted to scream, to get carried away, because I suffer
When you are in me
But doubt forms, imprisons me, because I'm supposed to love you
But what I know is that I want to go home
What I know is that I want to go home
But what I know is that I want to go home
But what I know is that I want to go home

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