What reduces us to this situation? I have an estimate
One of them is love. It doesn't matter I burn all the pictures.
The other is hate. forgive me
There are fear and spaces in me
Does anyone hear me ?
It's not getting out of my mind since that day
Someone who doesn't love
The only word he said is "Go"
I understand, ok, I don't have any place on your side
You've got everything at my hand; yesterday and the present
It's hard to hate, so I'm sorry
There was no other way, what you wanted happened
That's what is easy
Stay alone too. You be alone and so understand me
Let your lips be wet with tears
Or don't let tears flow
I didn't mean to tell you that, you're right
I seem to watch remotely how much time has it been?
I am the viewer in my own life, I complain about myself
The ashes of all that I touched were infected with my hand
Everyone I believe in has left a mark on me