Some hearts they beat alone,
no rhythm to join in.
Lost to wander with no home,
adrift upon the wind.
Riding the wave of life,
a lone surfer on the tide.
A leather clad biker,
on a long and dusty ride.
Blazing toward the sunset,
towards tomorrow,
towards the end.
My heart beats all alone,
no other rhythm to join in.
Dec 10, 2024
Dec 10, 2024 at 7:08 PM UTC
Some hearts they beat alone,
no rhythm to join in.
Lost to wander with no home,
adrift upon the wind.
Riding the wave of life,
a lone surfer on the tide.
A leather clad biker,
on a long and dusty ride.
Blazing toward the sunset,
towards tomorrow,
towards the end.
My heart beats all alone,
no other rhythm to join in.
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