Wishing Well - Chasing Rainbows Тексты

Sometimes I wonder what
My life is coming to
Shit happens all the time
There's nothing I can do

Lost in a dreamland
I am standing still
Sinking in quicksand
Tilting at windmills

I'm chasing rainbows
I'm searching my soul
To find the pot of gold

I got too much to lose
But nothing left to win
Lord knows I've paid my dues
I take it on the chin

I keep on searching
For the Holy Grail
I tell you one thing
It's been a hard trail

I'm chasing rainbows
I'm searching my soul
To find the pot of gold