Blame - Air Traffic Controller

There goes my luck

There goes my pride

There goes everything that I’ve been working for all of my life

There goes that dream

And so it seems

There goes the days and nights awakened fighting thoughts of losing

Maybe everything I learned before today was just a waste

What if everywhere I felt that I belonged was not my place

And it worked

Don’t blame yourself

‘Cause you tried as hard as hell

With the hand that you were dealt

Don’t blame

Get on your feet, enough poor me

If you got time to bitch and whine, well there’s still time to try again

This time you’re free

I know it’s hard to believe

After them days and nights awakened, feeling lost, you’re losing it

But if everything you learned before today was just a waste

Think of everyone you met along the way and all you’ve faced

Boy, you’ve won

Yeah

So don’t blame yourself

‘Cause you tried as hard as hell

With the hand that you were dealt

Don’t blame

Now the road laid out before me is in flames

And the bridges that I’ve crossed have collapsed

And the vultures they are circling overhead

They’re reminding me of choices from my past

Don’t blame yourself

‘Cause you tried as hard as hell

With the hand that you were dealt

Don’t blame yourself

‘Cause you tried as hard as hell

With the hand that you were dealt

Don’t blame

Don’t blame

Oh, you tried as hard as hell

With the hand that you were dealt

Don’t blame

Don’t blame

Yeah, you tried as hard as hell

With the hand that you were dealt

Don’t blame

Don’t blame

Don’t blame

Don’t blame

Don’t blame

There goes my luck