Fiquei a dois dedos da sua boca e não beijeiPerdi o 'time' pra me declarar e me caleiMilhões de desencontros culminaram nessa decisão
Perdi meu celular e o seu numero foi juntoNosso primeiro encontro tava meio sem assuntoTalvez por timidez eu me fechei e espereiVocê me procurar
Não era pra ser, não, não, não ia rolarJá tivemos tantas chances,Mas ninguém quis se entregar
Não era pra ser, não, não, não ia dar certoA distancia vai dizerSe é melhor eu ficar longeOu perto
I was inch-close to your lips and didn't kiss youI ran out of time when declaring my love and kept it to myselfSo many conflicting situations culminated my decision
I lost my mobile and your phone number was in itAt our first meeting, I was kinda out of wordsDue to my shyness, perhaps, I closed myself off and waitedFor you to look for me
It wasn't meant to be, no, no, it woundn't work outWe had so many chancesBut none of the two was willing to give in
It wasn't meant to be, no, no, it woundn't work outOnly the distance will tell us which is better:To stay away orTo be close to you