A few of my songwriting efforts - Acoustic, Country, Singer-songwriter, Blues, and Jazz styles are my main influences. I'm often not sure what category the things I write might fall into.
I spent half my life trying to find my way out.
I've spent the rest of my days just trying to turn around
And I'm looking back
from the wrong end of the rainbow
Sitting on my empty pot of gold
all my dreams are reflected in her eyes
I was wrong - how's a fool supposed to know
That everything I'm looking for is back at home
The old man next to me
Sipping on his glass of sweet iced tea
Said, 'You're taking it all, giving nothing back
You still don't know what it means.
Now you're looking back
from the wrong end of the rainbow
sitting on your empty pot of gold
every dream you ever had is left behind
you were wrong - how were you supposed to know
That everything you're looking for is back at home.
It's time to go on back
from the wrong end of the rainbow
give up on that empty pot of gold
pick up the pieces of the dream you left behind
You were wrong, it's time to let it go
She's everything you're looking for - time to go on home
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