I know I did us bouth all so wrong,
I know that I'm not always all that strong.
Can I hold you one last time?
To fight the fear that is growing in my mind.
(Now I can hardly remember her face;
Before I met her, I was sad)

Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeamSunbeams are never madelike me..
Don't ever ask your love of me.
Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin’ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You’re fuckin’ perfect to me!
(Gracias por hacerme sentir así)
Memories
Push it away, dont lose your self, push this feeling away
It's in your mind
Don't remember the things that made you feel so bad
It`s in your heart
Hiding secrets in lonely crystal tears