Lletres: Dead Blue Sky. My Sadness Has No Seasons.

I can't believe the things you said to me
I never will relive that painful journey
So the fortress of discontent I build
And then with your destructive self
Tearing at the foundation of my own happiness
Thick deep in the memory of forget
And infinite minutes of pain
Sometimes I force the blame on everyone
Like wrenching my cold heart from my thread
My cold heart, I'm tormented
By the void of helplessness, my selfishness
In my heart, I'm tormented
By images I cannot forget
And infinite minutes of pain
Sometimes I force the blame on everyone