Es que el universo es tan sencillo de ver.

This is the first thing I remember, now it's the last thing left on my mind.
Afraid of the dark; do you hear me whisper? An empty heart replaced with paranoia.
Where do we go? - Life's temporary - After we're gone? Like new years resolutions.
Why is this hard? Do you recognize me?
I know I'm wrong, but I can't help believing.

I'm so lost, I'm barely here
I wish I could explain myself but words escape me.