From guilt to dust 
You think that I don't want to hate you 
I know that I never did like you 
This is not another passing phrase 
But I can see your face 
But when [bad word] will finally break me 
Persistent in trying to get me 
El fuego que quema adentro 
Gets to my head 

Stay away 
I never want to see your face 
Forget my name 
There's nothing you can do or say 
Stay away 
I never want to see your face 
Forget my name 
There's nothing you can do or say 

You think that you're so much like me 
But you will not ever remind me 
Of everything that I cannot embrace 
But I can see your face 
I'm trying not to remember 
I'm trying not to point the finger 
El fuego que quemo adentro 
Gets to my head 

Stay away 
I never want to see your face 
Forget my name 
There's nothing you can do or say 
Stay away 
I never want to see your face 
Forget my name 
There's nothing you can do or say 

I think I kind of hate you 
I never really liked you 
I think I kind of hate you 
I never really liked you 
This is not a passing phrase 
I think I kind of hate you 
I never really liked you 
I think I kind of hate you 
I never really liked you 
This is not a passing phrase 

Stay away 
I never want to see your face 
Forget my name 
There's nothing you can do or say 
Stay away 
I never want to see your face 
Forget my name 
There's nothing you can do or say