Everything

Everything
It's been nine days, eight hours
Forty minutes, ten seconds
Since you called
I've been so crazy
I've just about
Taken our picture
Off the wall
It's been three months
Over hundred days
Since you held my hand
And I miss you in
A thousand ways
Will I ever see you again?

How did it change so fast?
(I won't give you
To the past)
I really thought it'd last
All that we had was
So unbelieveable
Now that it's gone
It's just inconceivable
Still in my dreams
You were so damn beautiful
How could it be
That you ruined my
Everything
Everything
Everything?
Everything
Everything
Everything
It seems like
Everyone everywhere's in love
So, where are you?
And I remember
You couldn't get enough
Said you felt it too
So didn't you
How did it change so fast?
(I won't give you
To the past)
I really thought it'd last
All that we had was
So unbelieveable
Now that it's gone
It's just inconceivable
Still in my dreams
You were so damn beautiful
How could it be
That you ruined my
Everything
Everything
Everything?

All that we had was
So unbelieveable
Now that it's gone
It's just inconceivable
Still in my dreams
You were so damn beautiful
How could it be
That you ruined my
Everything
Everything
Everything?
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
Ooh, hooh
You're really my everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything
It's been nine days, eight hours
Forty minutes, ten seconds
Three months, a hundred days
And I miss you in
A thousand ways
How did it change so fast?
(I won't give you
To the past)
I really thought it'd last
All that we had was
So unbelieveable
Now that it's gone
It's just inconceivable
Still in my dreams
You were so damn beautiful
How could it be
That you ruined my
Everything
Everything
Everything?
Han pasado nueve días, ocho horas, cuarenta minutos, diez segundos desde que llamaste. He estado tan loca que casi saco nuestra foto de la pared. Han pasado tres meses, más de cien días, desde que tomaste mi mano y te echo de menos de mil maneras...