Two hundreds feet,
my heart falls...

The bottom of things is neither life nor death.
My proof is...

He was charismatic
just before the tragetic...

How do I say this?
That my heart bleeds...

I view the world differently,
I watch everything in a way many won't understand...

It was her last words
painful...

Bleeding heart, Bleeding heart
beating in slow motion...

It wasn't legal
I deeped myself in a scene of thunder...

This days love is tricky.,
you meet today and you become baby...

Sing me a love song,
a melody...

I saw the light,
flash of it to say...

My eyes hurt, a painful reflection,
it's a state of art, my fantastic imagination...