How you remind me...

Aunque mi vida o mis sentimientos no pueden ser medidos a partir de una canción... porque simplemente, los sentimientos puestos en una letra, es del autor y su particularidad de las cosas que le pasaron, pero debo decir que hay muchas canciones que me vienen a la mente, en cuanto a querer decirle al mundo "así me siento", aunque sea de manera generalizada. Es cierto, anoche salí a tomar, je... como muchos otros fines de semana que le preceden a este... pero esta vez, tome por gusto, solo por el gusto de tomar. ¿Me habré vuelto alcohólico? No lo sé, pero no me importa... porque sé que no hice desmadre, sé que no insulte a nadie y que pude relajarme.

Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'
Tired of livin' like a blind man
I'm sick inside without a sense of feelin
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breakin'
I've been wrong, I've been down
To the bottom of every bottle
Despite words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no

It's not like you didn't know that
I said I love you and I swear I still do
It must have been so bad
Cause living with me must have damn near killed you

This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breakin'
I've been wrong, I've been down
To the bottom of every bottle
Despite words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no

Never made is as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me

This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breakin'
I've been wrong, I've been down
To the bottom of every bottle
Despite words in my head
Scream "Are we having fun yet?"
Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no