'CHASING RAINBOWS"

 "CHASING RAINBOWS"



Chasing rainbows I see whiskey in my hand

Connections of all kinds I barely understand

Hearts I've broken mine too shattered in the mix

Called too many times after the fact

Couldn't see mistakes no matter how I'd act

Turned the frames but nothing clicked

Maybe it's my mind I have lost this time

Not my vision though I try

Wasn't playing the field or keeping score

But counting every tear that I'd cry

Years wadded up like balls of yarn

Truth just hit recently and it’s hard

A bounty hunter for her skin and mystery

Was I ever strong enough to see

Or just tangled in this riddle’s misery

Soft skin’s allure and the secrets they hide

Maybe it's my mind I have lost this time

Not my vision though I try

Wasn't playing the field or keeping score

But counting every tear that I'd cry

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