Been taking to the bottle
To tame the horses in my head
The loneliness won’t listen now
My mind races on instead
This beating heart of mine
Must be made of gold
Everyone wants a piece to hold
Until they leave me lost and cold
Friends and lovers
They come and they go
I know Love is bigger somehow
So where does it go?
I’m no longer empty
Drowning doesn’t hurt anymore
Acceptance brings the peace
That nothing stays for sure
Tranquility was never easy
Warm waters always swell
Rivers flow beneath the waves
Where lonely souls have a home
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