Where the rainbow shines

Its funny, you know?
That when you think you have life in the palm of your hand it slips.
And memories eclipse.
I look up and see the birds singing, but what are they singing for?
You see the sun rise , but who does it rise for?
Its funny, you know?
 that you could pretend all you want that the sun shines and clouds fly.
But then again its the rain that makes the rainbow shine.
 Chained to the sun as if it were a shrine.
I look into the ocean, you fall into it. Those wave dragging you in.
...and does that make you happy?
When reality drowns you, where do you find air?
When your dreams die, then what's left of you
But then again its the rain that makes the rainbow shine.
I look up and see the birds singing, but what are they singing for?
I see the sun shine, but who's it shining for?
Now that you are here, I see the sun.
I guess you could say, the rain is where my rainbow shines.