Text: Far From Heaven. Mas Alla De Las Palabras. Why.

How many times do i have to try / to tell you that im sorry / for the things i've done / but when i start to try to tell you / that's when you have to tell me / hey... this kind of troubles only just began / i tell myself to many times / why dont you ever learn / to keep your big mouth shout / that's why it hurts so bad to hear the words / that keep on falling from your mouth / falling from your mouth / this is how i feel / this is the dread / this is the fear / why can't you see this boat is sinking / let's go down to the water's edge / and we can cast away those doubts / some things are better left unsaid / this is the book i never read / these are the dreams i'll dream instead / this is the path i'll never tread / how many times