Letra de Unbounded

Why do the words of silence always end up in a cold and unclean bed? These pointless conversations and the same thoughts in my head Repeat, repeat the process and the pattern plays again Regrets they seem to merge with fears in dreams of lust in vain Nothing is faithful Moments of construction hurting, heading me to loss and in my deepest aching picture no more I see us Sorrow acts my doubtful servant, I border lines so thin Unbounded are my sacred areas, sentenced to die within Nothing is faithful