Because we chose yesterday

why carry all the troubles of yesterday?

to say it is too much

too much I can’t stay

believe in yesterday but live

today

we are still who we used to be

blur made from shadow waves

hold our ground

that much we can do

run to the edge, you’ll see

ghosts laugh

we are you

love is not a game, don’t play it

don’t roll the dice; it is the Master’s cree

hold the cards don’t mind what’s written

hearts and spades can be the same

love is not a game, don’t play with it

don’t make days that

soon you’ll hide away from