I'll try to say
that your fake stories
I left to the wind
and I ll think in
my hate hape your chest
and you'll can't scream for help

TO MAKE YOU STILL ALIVE

whithout think in
the pain that you'll fell
to see myself leaving
in your direction


I'll cacth with one chance
bring me back all the nights
of dream that I
lost to don't have
heart
to don't have more tears

TO MAKE YOU STILL ALIVE

Speak to me...
so speak loud
cuz nobody's here,,,
nobody's there
so many things
that I should know

I' ll try to say
that your fake historys
I left to the wind
whithout think in
the pain that you'll fell