noche tras noche

It's been a while since I think about it and I don't know anything about myself
Why do people ask me and I don't even know what to say
I don't want to lie to anyone, but I didn't expect to be here
And I'm honest in the notebook even though I can't even write
It may hurt and I may regret it but I don't know how to feel anymore
That I'm not afraid of anything but I didn't expect to be here

Night after night I start to think
If this has started, it has to end
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate

I'm growing up but I don't learn to love myself a little more
With my head spinning even though I can't stop myself
I have no sense of time but at least I'm still here

Night after night I start to think
If this has started, it has to end
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate

I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate
Night after night I start to think
If this has started, it has to end
I look in the mirror and I don't know what to look at
Have I become the person I used to hate