The book of sorrows

In Colombia we said "La tusa" when we are broken heart,comes from "too sad".
I need to let you go
I need to let you go
Now is just me
Now is just me
I call your name, every single day, i don’t cry because of us anymore, well… no so much… I still have a funny feeling in my throat
I call your name, every single day, i don’t cry because of us anymore, well… no so much… I still have a funny feeling in my throat
Sometimes I wonder what the felling in my throat is made of
Sometimes I wonder what the felling in my throat is made of
How long this will last?
How long this will last?
Boarig
Boarig
I don't care anymore
I don't care anymore
No so much
No so much
Is not paintful
Is not paintful
Not for me
Not for me
Just myself
Just myself
Inner ligth
Inner ligth
Ready to share
Ready to share