I make my own luck

När jag har mycket tankar försöker jag hitta en text på det jag tänker.. Försöker inte att tänka på det här men idag pratade jag om det och då är det klart att tankar dyker upp:

I chased away the shadows of your name,
And burned the picture in the frame,
But it couldn't save me.

We built it up, To watch it fall.
Like we meant nothing at all.
You walked away,
Just to find what your looking for.
But no matter how I try,
I can't hate you anymore.

There's only so many tears that you can cry.
Before it drains the light right from your eyes,
And I can't go on that way.
And so I'm letting go of everything we were,
It doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.