Make it stop, make this pounding in my head stop
(I don't know what happened... who would have thought my life would end up like this?...)
Fill my lungs with air, give me one more day to make her dreams come true
(...I never even got the chance to see her face...)
She understands right? that I'm not coming back...
(...or to touch her hair... and now it's too late...)
She understands right? that I'm not coming back...
(...I didn't mean to hurt her, not hurt her like this...I can't feel my legs...)
Make it stop, make the pounding stop
(...I can't feel my legs and I can't even cry...how could someone die like this?...)
I'm not coming back, I'm not coming back, I'm not coming back...
(...Who would have thought my life would end up like this)
