And I guess, life's got me searching for rainbows.
And I guess, that they're a long way off.
And I guess, that every cloud has its lining.
But can I stress, they're looking pretty lost.

Lost.

They say the walk through the rain,
Takes the best to the rainbow.
And when the sun shines again.
Just remember heat takes its toll.

Just keep on running until you reach that pot of gold.
Until you find that rainbow.

And I guess, that every wish has its pothole.
And I guess, that every dream has its flaw.
And I guess, that every risk has its danger.
Can I confess, that's what I'm looking for.

They say the walk through the rain,
Takes the best to the rainbow.
And when the sun shines again.
Just remember heat takes its toll.

Just keep on running until you reach that pot of gold.
Until you find that rainbow.