Pot of Gold
I'm happy always, but just not all day
If you happened to catch my face when it was turned away
You'd see a rainbow of feelings and thoughts
Pain would be one of them, of course
That's not to say I don't enjoy the way that rainbows are formed
Add some rain, add some sunlight
Stay observant, and in time you'll catch a pot of gold alive
I'm finding more ways to pass the day
And thank god, because the days are getting longer
While the time just flies away
You'd think the opposite is true
But this stick has no end, it's a loop
I'm swinging roundabouts
While my car is in the curb covered in bird poo
Turn the key
Break the curfew
Your days are equal in a precarious balance of precious and numbered
Call me a pot of gold
Chase me until we're old
I'll be a little hope to hold
When you need it
Say you won't give up on us
Cause I need something to trust
Please stick on me like rust
When I'm bleeding
Call me a pot of gold
Chase me until we're old
I'll be a little hope to hold
When you need it
Say you won't give up on us
Cause I need something to trust
Please stick on me like rust
When I'm bleeding
Call me a pot of gold
Chase me until we're old
I'll be a little hope to hold
When you need it
Say you won't give up on us
Cause I need something to trust
Please stick on me like rust
When I'm bleeding
If you happened to catch my face when it was turned away
You'd see a rainbow of feelings and thoughts
Pain would be one of them, of course
That's not to say I don't enjoy the way that rainbows are formed
Add some rain, add some sunlight
Stay observant, and in time you'll catch a pot of gold alive
I'm finding more ways to pass the day
And thank god, because the days are getting longer
While the time just flies away
You'd think the opposite is true
But this stick has no end, it's a loop
I'm swinging roundabouts
While my car is in the curb covered in bird poo
Turn the key
Break the curfew
Your days are equal in a precarious balance of precious and numbered
Call me a pot of gold
Chase me until we're old
I'll be a little hope to hold
When you need it
Say you won't give up on us
Cause I need something to trust
Please stick on me like rust
When I'm bleeding
Call me a pot of gold
Chase me until we're old
I'll be a little hope to hold
When you need it
Say you won't give up on us
Cause I need something to trust
Please stick on me like rust
When I'm bleeding
Call me a pot of gold
Chase me until we're old
I'll be a little hope to hold
When you need it
Say you won't give up on us
Cause I need something to trust
Please stick on me like rust
When I'm bleeding
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Ballard
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