Quiet, I'm thinking it's kind of difficult
I can't hold up the conversation
it's difficult to sympathize
my need to resuscitate intensifies
the bolt thrust sharp right between my eyes
inside I crumble, perishing, intentionally, explicitly
there's nothing I can do
there's nothing I can do
nothing I can do

4, 3, 2, 1, boom explosions
deep inside my head
it feels as if a tank just fucking tore apart my insides
sometimes I wish that I was dead
it's me who's ping ponging back and forth
across this empty space
I'd rather be slammed by two
than to take anymore
Keep the Faith Lyrics
Quiero poder amarte tanto tiempo como Dios quiera besarte cada maana esperando la primavera quiero poder mirarte y en tus ojos v