Sanoja: Ill Nino. Cleansing.

From guilt to dust You think that I don't want to hate you I know that I never did like you This is not another passing phrase But I can see your face But when shit will finally break me Persistent in trying to get me El fuego que quema adentro Gets to my head Stay away I never want to see your face Forget my name There's nothing you can do or say Stay away I never want to see your face Forget my name There's nothing you can do or say You think that you're so much like me But you will not ever remind me Of everything that I cannot embrace But I can see your face I'm trying not to remember I'm trying not to point the finger El fuego que quemo adentro Gets to my head Stay away I never want to see your face Forget my name There's nothing you can do or say Stay away I never want to see your face Forget my name There's nothing you can do or say I think I kind of hate you I never really liked you I think I kind of hate you I never really liked you This is not a passing phrase I think I kind of hate you I never really liked you I think I kind of hate you I never really liked you This is not a passing phrase Stay away I never want to see your face Forget my name There's nothing you can do or say Stay away I never want to see your face Forget my name There's nothing you can do or say