Written by Mary Gauthier and Dale Keys Silly me, what was I thinking I coulda sworn you still loved me But I'm a fool born to chase rainbows I could never hold you to what you said with your eyes You and me, hey, weren't we something? You're holding my hand in that picture hanging in the hall Well, I took it down after you left Now there's an empty space on the wall Empty spaces ain't nothing new Rainbows ain't something that you hold on to They move out as the storm moves through Empty spaces ain't nothing new Every day I wake up and wonder How will I make it on my own? Silly me, what was I thinking I was on my own all along Empty spaces ain't nothing new Rainbows ain't something that you hold on to They move out as the storm moves through