Motion picture soundtrack:

Red wine and sleeping pills
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get where I belong

I think you're crazy, maybe
I think you're crazy, maybe

Stop sending letters
Letters always get burned
It's not like the movies
They fed us on little white lies

I think you're crazy, maybe
I think you're crazy, maybe

I will see you in the next life

Beautiful angel
Pulled apart at birth
Limbless and helpless
I can't even recognize you

I think you're crazy, maybe

I will see you in the next life

Quiciera que todo fuera una pelicula. Quiciera tener una maquina del tiempo. Quiciera poder evitar decir las palabras incorrectas o saber que en algun momento todo podria haber sido diferente. Pero el enojo y la bronca me superan. No se lidiar con sentimientos tan fuertes, inmediatamente activo mis mecanismos de defensa. Contamine todo, cada parte de la pelicula esta velada o ni siquiera existe. Logre lo que queria, sin embargo no estoy satisfecha por el simple hecho de percatarme que soy yo la que termina por arruinarlo todo. Pero ya no importa, maybe I will see you in the next life.