All I Know کے بول

Somewhere, someone has turned my thoughts into nightmares. Somehow their words are now my orn, and I'm sure they can take all I know and break it to pieces, they can take all I know. Somewhere, someone is on the run with my true self, leaving a shadown on my wall. Somehow the wounds are always there in the mirror, somehow the horror never stops, And I'm sure you can take all I know and break it to pieces, every trace of my love is lost in the fire. Lléname de melancolía. Truth falls bellow the ideal