Reason # 4

What’s your favorite color? Green. Silence! Long face. Two whole days being unpolite. What have I done? You know! What? Don’t try me! Of course, you know it. No, I don’t. Tell me. Come on! You said it. What did I say? What’s your favorite color? Green. See? What?? Why?? Green! Don’t you like green? Green = Palmeiras (soccer team whose shirt is green) = Italians (who usually cheer for this team), = Mooca (neighborhood where lots of Italians live) = You like your friends from Mooca better than me! That’s the logic of a jealous person: not logical at all. Everything and anything can end up in crises of jealousy. The more independent is the partner, the more insecure and jealous the other one is. For some, however, those crises are a proof of love. In my opinion, it is not! Torture yourself and the other person you say you love is lack of confidence. If you love someone, you have to trust.

Turning Tables

Adele

Close enough to start a war
All that I have is on the floor
God only knows what we’re fighting for
All that I say, you always say more

I can’t keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb, I can’t breathe

So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me
No, I won’t ask you, you to just desert me
I can’t give you what you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tables

Under haunted skies I see you oh
Where love is lost, your ghost is found
I braved a hundred storms to leave you
As hard as you try, no, I will never be knocked down

I can’t keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb, I can’t breathe

So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no
I won’t ask you, you to just desert me
I can’t give you, what you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables
Turning tables

Next time I’ll be braver
I’ll be my own savior
When the thunder calls for me
Next time I’ll be braver
I’ll be my own savior
Standing on my own two feet

I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no
I won’t ask you, you to just desert me
I can’t give you, what you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tables
Turning tables, yeah
Turning oh

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