Besedila: Ill Niño. Confession. Numb.

I loved you, you're all that I wanted then
I watched you, turn into someone else

Well I'm sick of the fighting, I'm sick of just blaming myself
Well I'm sick of escaping, I'm sick of erasing
Your face and the places that give me a trace to
You, but I will never find you

I can't hold on, I'm feeling numb, from everything you do
And put me through when, I was part of you
I'm feeling numb, from holding on, to everything that you
Had put me through when, I was part of you

Well if I can deceive you, than why can't I leave you alone
Well if everything's painfull, than why do I wait for
Your face or the place that will give me a trace to
You, but I will never find you

I can't hold on, I'm feeling numb, from everything you do
And put me through when, I was part of you
I'm feeling numb, from holding on, to everything that you
Had put me through when, I was part of you

Siento, hay amor
Siento, hay dolor
Siento, hay amor
Siento, hay dolor
Siento, hay amor
Siento, hay dolor
But I will never find you

I can't hold on, I'm feeling numb, from everything you do
And put me through when, I was part of you
I'm feeling numb, from holding on, to everything that you
Had put me through when, I was part of you