There's just more rain at the end of a rainbow
No pots of gold, no happy endings
Just salty drops of water, landing on your skin
Rainbows are for fools who chase fairy tales, happy
Endings
Their innocent souls have not yet been touched by
Lifes cruelty
There's no tear filled nights laced with pain
Their souls aren't broken bleeding and scarred
Like the rest of ours
Us the souls who've seen and lived death
Who gave up on dreams, and chasing rainbows
When the illusion shattered and rainbow faded
When the cut bled and no kiss made it better
And the tears weren't wiped away
By the dead, who never came back.
We made to the end of the rainbow
And found that there is nothing
No gold, no happy ending, no magical place
Just the cold wet rain chilling your skin