Pim Pam Pum ! Cada Bala Mata Um !

Peek in, sneak about
I'm gonna snoop and call you out
I've caught you, your hands are red
Now I'm your broken hearted detective

Hey lover why the gun?
Hold on I'm almost there
It's too late you've killed the trust
Don't act so unaware

Why are you so destructive?
Do you realize what you've done?
You can't bring it back to life now
What are you running from?