Picture

A picture in my mind and its there
its not what it was but I should not care
Cause sometimes the picture gets old and fades away
But the persons that matter will still ever stay

Someone on my shoulder just tells me to rest
and I know for a fact cause he will know best
But I look at my picture and cry for some time
cause the picture is there but it isnt still mine

I tried for so long to keep everything there
But I lost track, and its not really fair
But a hand in my own and a hug for the day
I get better and stronger, I am not going away

The picture in my head get clearer and nice
I stand strong and I fight for my own good advice
Its picture not promise the truth should be good
It gets better then it was, and I said, so I could

Jip