Anjos Não Tem Cópia [English translation]

Get up for breakfast

Bring your plate here

What time are you getting here

Whom are you going out with

Go clean your room

It's good for you to study

This isn't a time for you to be on your phone

I've regretted

The times I fought back

I was a teen

I did a lot of shit, I know

But I've come to appreciate

All the things I didn't see

Mama, I'm scared

It sucks, I grew up

Today I woke up

I was already 23

I waited for you to call me

Silence this time

I made my breakfast

But not the kind you make

I tried to imitate you

But angels can't be copied