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 wal 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.