I collect pieces of this heart that has given me and taken away the privileges of love, feeling and torture, lethal domination of interest and madness in these walls of paper. Months without reason, kisses without love, holding back time to imagine myself in space. Slowly, while I collapse with a certain sweetness in an abyss of pleasure. Months without reason, kisses without love, I need a bridge to cross. Where is your heart and the secrets you hid? I want to find a reason to relieve this passion. And I'm going to try to talk again with this story and portray what happened to frame this pain. I present your doubts, my eyes and my voice overflow with bitterness, very far from the truth. Months without reason, kisses without love, I need a bridge to cross. Where is your heart and the secrets you hid? I want to find a reason to relieve this passion. And I'm going to try to talk again with this story and portray what happened to frame this pain. Restart my sorrows, forget that hysteria exists, the words that silence took from you, hysteria. I'm going to try to talk again with this story and portray what happened to frame this pain. Restart my sorrows, forget that hysteria exists, the words that silence took from you, hysteria. Hysteria, hysteria.