El pensamiento es viejo; la palabra, renovada

You don't see me - Josie and The Pussycats

This is the place where I sit

This is the part where I love you too much

This is as hard as it gets

'Cause I'm getting tired or pretending I'm tough

I'm here if you want me

I'm yours you can hold me

I'm empty and taking and tumbling and braking

'Cause you don't see me

And you don't need me

And you don't love me

The way I wish you would

The way I know you could

I dream a world where you understand

That I dream a million sleepless nights

But I dream a fire when you're touching my hand

But it twists into smoke when I turn on the lights

I'm speechless and faded

It's too complicated Is this how the book ends?

Nothing but good friends

This is the place in my heart

This is the place where I'm falling apart

Isn't this just where we met?

And is this the last chance that I'll ever get?

I wish I was lonely

Instead of just only

Crystal and see through and not enough to you.