Numb mind Don't exist a moonlight That can to obscure My though Undo the beat At to give me the time To count my steps To torn apart the moonlight I give myself to the bed When closes the wheater All seems to cry, seems to cry I surplus this moments That i keep in my chest Where all are perfect Don't let this to finish I search in the end What the others loses And i finding in myself The pain, for those who forgotten me I sow in the moonlight That the weeping want to hide A life to finish With only one desire to lose