So, I’m here suffering for my sanity and how about you? I’m afraid of myself and don’t know what to do You tried to kill me but I don’t know if I’m really dead Am I dead? Am I dead? Am I dead? And so I’m here trying to understand why I’m here trying to understand the life, the love, you and me (life, love, you and me) So, I realized there wasn’t anything to be realize Nothing to be understood just accepted by us The life showed me the reality and this one told me her second name: Malice Am I dead? Am I dead? Am I dead? Feeling the sunshine reflecting in my face drying my tears, drying my pain Feeling the sunshine reflected at the snow drying my years, drying my soul I’m not afraid of me anymore cause I’m not afraid of the questions that I couldn’t find the answers yet ´cause I know that someday they’ll come Someday they’ll come Someday, someday... Feeling the sunshine reflecting in my face drying my tears, drying my pain Feeling the sunshine reflected at the snow drying my years, drying my soul