Im Leanin on the edge
trying not to fall...

If your afraid to share a kiss
there are certain things in this world that are...

Its an honour to have met you
its so great to have you in my past...

I sit alone and always hollow
thinking of my one and only queen of sorrow...

When you think all is won
that's because reality has not yet begun...

My mentality roams alone,
drifting away like the ocean foam...

The Girl that shines light into my eyes
and blinds me completely when she smiles...

I love the feeling of evil spinning in my head
knowing im a criminal with no exact cause...

I closed my eyes later set on a transe
not knowing where i am this nightmare shall...

You're looking at me
asking me, who is to blame...

I wanna let you know...
Girl, the thought of you...

Hola madre
no pude mostrarte por el terror, pero ahora te...