Depois de um certo tempo, você simplesmente cresce e toma como direito inalienável a oportunidade de visitar velhos esqueletos no armário. Brega sim, mas absolutamente humano.

Ainda, é o que todos somos.

Não preciso, nem vou explicar.

Mas ser honesto com todos também implica em ser honesto consigo.

Seal, seu safado. Eu deveria ter deixado você em São Paulo, com o resto das minhas vidas.

agora já foi.

Then the rainstorm came, over me
And I felt my spirit break
I had lost all of my, belief you see
And realize my mistake
But time through a prayer, to me
And all around me, it came still

I need love, love's divine
Please forgive me now I see that I’ve been blind
Give me love, loves is what I need to help me know my name

Through the rainstorm came, century
And I felt my spirit fly
I had felt, all of my, reality
I realize what it takes

‘Cause I need love, love’s divine
Please forgive me now I see that I’ve been blind
Give me love, loves is what I need to help me know my name

Oh I, don’t bet [don’t bet], don’t break [don’t break]
Show me how to live a promise me you won’t forsake
‘Cause love can help me know my name

Well I try to say there’s nothing wrong
But inside I felt that all in all and all
But the message here was plain to see
Believe in me…

‘Cause I need love, love’s divine
Please forgive me now I see that I’ve been blind
Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name

Oh I, don’t bet [don’t bet], don’t break [don’t break]
Show me how to live a promise me you won’t forsake
‘Cause love can help me know my name

Love can help me know my name.

Não chega a ser surpresa mas, de fato, "o tempo destrói tudo".

Teimei em negar o fato, mas ele já jogou isso na minha cara por tempo suficiente...