I hope...

Don't know what's going on...I don't know what will wrong....Feel like a hundred years, I still can't believe you're gone. So I'll stay up all night, with these bloodshot eyes, while these walls surround me with the story of our lifes...

I feel so much better, now that you're gone forever. I tell myself that I don't miss you at all. I'm not lying, denying that I feel so much better...now...that youre gone...forever...

Now things are coming clear, and I don't need you here...And in this world around me, I'm glad you dissapeared. So I¡ll stay our all night, get drunk and fucking fight, until the morning comes I'll forget abour our life.