REPEAT XLIII - maracujá sim, côco não

I hope this life don't get you down
This dirty old time in this dirty old town
And if you're feeling instructive
There's something to do
Sometimes we get confused

I'm confused

If I wrote about you anyone would've believe that you're real. I'm confused! I just want to keep this feeling that we met to make each others lives lighter?, better?, sweeter? Thanks for showing up and make me wanna clean up my room, because now I know that someday soon, somehow, someone is going to find that door openned.