I can't breathe with this lump in my throat,
I can't bare to see these people unable...

The way you held an opinion,
and the way you've always labeled me...

I remember the stroll we took
under the rain that afternoon...

I been leftover
in the rear...

Tonight,
I'll use my mind to look at you-- not my heart...

I guess obstruction is your new fashion
And for sure it is my company...

I Wouldn't believe it
if I heard your sensational voice...

On the way, there will be convertions, inventions...
people, decisions, and words need to be changed...

Once upon a time,
on these lonely pavements, shoes followed each...

Renuncie a la fuerza
desatendiendo las advertencias, amenazas...

Aun que para ti ya no existo,
todavia eres el pensamiento en la noche...

Regardless to the measurements of time,
yet I sustain a token of retentiveness...