Finding Solace

Finding solace

In the wrong place

At the wrong time

No, I’m not crying

But there is a part

Inside of my soul

That’s broken down

Just need to let go

Finding solace

Among the stars

In crowded bars

In the open skies

In unfruitful denial

In the hope of a future

In wanting to be near

To the mythical bliss

They call happiness

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