This it´s me this it´s my soul

When i´m sad the better days
are never coming again

I lost my best friend when a was sixteen
My heart break when a was seventeen
My arm break when a was twelve
My heart cry when a was nineteen
But now, no lovers
But i keep on learning.

You can built your own world,
but always that world down.
You can fall in love again and again
but always that heart break.
You can hate yourself and fall in love again
A for me i have lost friends and lovers
but i still got my soul.

The bad things from my past
are buried, but not dead
They make me who i am
And i wouldn´t change anything

This it´s me this it´s my soul