Selfcoming


Looking on the vast horizon

The one that dwells here within

I see the places and faces

Of everyone I have been

Time washed them all from my presence

Swept from the physical known

All of the places and faces

I can no longer call home

Chorus

The many lives that lay behind

The many loves that left my side

The ones I left to be alone

I found them

We're going home

How I long to breathe free with them

Collect their reality

Like an old cinema they can

Rest their memories here, in me

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