Sequels, Remakes, & Adaptations - Spanish Love Songs

Well, these are dark days

When I’m staring at a mirror in the corner

And I see both sides of who I should be

A heritage, an excuse, or a black spot in my blood

Like a shooter in a dark room waiting

I don’t want to let him out

Because I’m afraid of what he’ll do

It’s got me worried

Am I the one?

Hate more than love?

Imploding, killing my brothers

So, please don’t judge me for the failure I’m gonna be

I don’t want to leave this couch, I’m afraid to go to war

So I stay inside and I fuck myself blind

But I want to know if we’ve been promised so much more

Then how do I get it?

Nothing’s ever really worked out this far

I’m well past the point of giving up

It’s got me thinking

That I’m the one, hate more than love

Imploding, killing my brothers

I’m the one, hate more than love

Imploding, killing my brothers