Eyes filled with
Nothing more than dark thoughts
To blind my eyes and
Traumatize my mind
Hands torn
Face disguised with lies
Face on the mirror
Who should I be today?
I don't know what I'm doing
Or where I'm trying to go
And all I know
Is that I won't be missed
Me encantaría aprovechar de tu piel
Destruyeme y ayúdame a recordar que mi alma
Es todavía frágil como una flor
Lo esto y intentando
A enterrar pensamientos
Mi cabeza dando vueltas puedes
Mantenerme constante
Disregarded by many
Ridiculed by the rest
Head weighed down
Thoughts in the gutter
Stirs my gut and soul
That I still feel alone
