| I have weapons and battle plans
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| But in my heart I know
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| I can’t ever protect you from
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| Things I don’t understand
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| And when I hold you in my arms
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| It scares me just to
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| Think that something so beautiful
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| Could just come apart in my hands
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| I’ve always been chasing rainbows
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| Staring out of classroom windows
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| I don’t think I’ll ever be happy
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| Unless I’m unhappy and hugging my grudge
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| I was too dumb to settle down
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| So I packed up and I left town
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| On a sunshine bus
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| Wondering where it all went wrong
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| On a flimsy wing and a prayer
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| I followed my heart everywhere
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| 'Til I ended up
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| Right back where I started from
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| I’ve always been quietly dreaming
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| I don’t know when I’ve been beaten
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| I don’t think I’ll ever be happy
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| Unless I’m unhappy and hugging my grudge
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| I’ve always been chasing rainbows
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| Staring out of classroom windows
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| I don’t think I’ll ever be happy
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| Unless I’m unhappy and hugging my grudge
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| I’ve always been quietly dreaming
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| I don’t know when I’ve been beaten
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| I don’t think I’ll ever be happy
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| Unless I’m unhappy and hugging my grudge |