I ask you to remember
All the memories we made...

I hate everything
That reminds me of you...

When I thought about my life
I saw a picture of you and me...

You look at me pass by
And stereotype me automatically...

As the love of Paris and Helen
Tell us in the myths of the Greek...

Let me to swallow mi own blood
Let me drink mi life away...

I am encompassed
In a sphere of blackness...

I'm sitting here
Thinking of you...

The pain is gone
But the scars remain...

Mi heart is broken
All over again...

I am bored
Nothing to do...

My soul is screaming
My heart is bleeding...