At this moment, I can't describe, The things that make me sad. This very minute, I can't see, The things that make me mad. Every passing second, I forget more and more about the things I never had, And I just don't care. 'Cause I choose to live for the moment, And at this moment, I'm in you arms, and you're the one, Who makes me glad.

Hún hífði upp ermina og beraði örin, Enginn það skildi en hún naut þess að horfa á förin. Þau minntu á sársauka, dapurð og reiði, Hún var spurð hvenær hún ætlaði af þessu skeiði. En þetta var ekkert skeið, heldur áhugamál, Svona nærði hún sína sál. Hún náði í hnífinn og við hendina lagði, Þessi málglaða stelpa nú ein og þagði. Dró djúpt inn andann og holdið skar, Blóð smám saman færðist yfir þetta far. Ofan í sárið aftur og aftur, Þar til eftir var enginn kraftur. Hún lagðist aftur og brosti...

Last year I met a boy, the sweetest you could find, And today, after all this time, he's still on my mind. Sometimes I wish we never would have met, 'Cause all the things he said, I can never forget. No matter how hard I tried, How I cried, He's still stuck in my head. 'Cause of the things he said? 'Cause of how he's in bed? …It dosen't matter now, 'Cause somehow, He's forgot all about me. I was just too blind to see, That he'd never gone with some stupid kid, Maybe it was something I did?...