Tears are fighting to find their freedom
Form the temporary prison that are my eyes...

Sometimes I think to myself
How lucky I am to have you...

Why would I even consider
Leaving her for you...

Yesterday you kissed my cheek
You told me I was your favorite...

So deep and uncontrollable this feeling I get,
That even if I wanted to its a sin I cant...

Tus labios me invitan
Me tentan, me entretienen...

I close my eyes and I see her face
I see what once used to be...

Its 2:30 in the morning
Everyone is sound asleep...

Lock in an empty room
Spider webs decorating the walls...

With sadness and without speaking a word
On that afternoon long ago...

In a few days the show goes on
Just a few days till the big lie...

I don't understand where this is going
I do not see the meaning behind it all...