An old and atypical heart Lips worn from inexistent kisses Withered flowers of an old friend A grudge that turned into fire Hand in hand with fear I remember those eyes of fire I had to tolerate I had qualities that were lost I had doubts that would kill me Illicit things, lies that in my mind were perfect I had qualities that would die with me But I let go, I let go Not even in my wildest dreams I felt such strong pain It was like being stabbed and dying bleeding from the mouth I waited for weeks in my room They say it's adolescence Hand in hand with insecurity I remember those bittersweet feelings I had to lie I had qualities that were lost I had doubts that would kill me Illicit things, lies that in my mind were perfect I had qualities that would die with me But I let go, I let go go I let go, my qualities I let go, my qualities I let go, my qualities