'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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