Somewhere,
Someone has turn my thoughts
Into nightmares
Somehow their words
Are now my own, and I'm sure
They can take all I know
And break it to pieces,
They can take all I know.
Somewhere,
Someone is on the run
With my true self,
Leaving a shadow on my wall
l Somehow the wounds are always there
In the mirror,
Somehow the horror never stops,
And I'm sure
You can take all I know
And break it to pieces,
Every trace of my love
Is lost in a fire
Llename de melancholia
Truth falls below the ideal.