Look towards the sky
and you'll see a rainbow
~
Go towards the end of the rainbow
and you'll find something special
~
They say that at the end of every rainbow
there is a shiny *** of gold
~
but all I found
was a broken heart
~
and the broken heart.....
was my own
~
you could've healed it
but you didn't
~
So I healed it myself
because I don't need a man just to save me
~
I can save myself
Rainbows are like life. they are bright and colorful in the beginning, but once someone breaks your heart, the rainbow starts to fade away. Our hearts are like pots of gold. They are pure, and that *** can be broken very easily. I can save myself. I can save myself so that a man doesn't have to do it for me.
