It had been hours late, when you knocked on the door
There's doubt in your heart like never before
In an ephemeral style
She already knows that there is something wrong
From the speakers comes a sad song
But she's still in love with you
Why facing such a troubled soul
She doesn't have to know, she doesn't have to know
Her face is drowned in tears, but she tries to stay calm
You hug her intensively, but her flesh isn't your home anymore
Make sure you delete your outgoing calls
And your conscience is whispering
Don´t hurt her anymore
Kissing off the old damned questions and choke every truth
To share the same bed, the lie's grave of our youth
Why facing such a troubled soul
She doesn't have to know, she doesn't have to know
Why facing such a troubled soul
She doesn't have to know, she's such a lonely soul