Cuando tu estabas con migo
you siempre era feliz...

Its too late to say I'm sorry
Its too late to want me back...

How could you cry for me after we parted
and act like nothings wrong...

Why do i cry so much
my heart wide open and weak...

Many people dont know it...
some are confused by it...

People are saying
it will not last forever...

You thought you didn't need me
you thought you didn't care...

Once you had my love
right away you stole my heart...

I need a new man
to love and embrace...

Darkness is overcoming me
and slowly eating me alive...

Love is an art
Love is a passion...

So confused...
so depressed...