Lyric Lookin Up

(written by Shelby Lynne and Bill Botrell)

Smokin and thinkin
of things to do since you re gone
sittin , lonely
can t even get stoned
takin a breath of a feeling that
once lived in this house

Laughin and dying
at the mirror in the hall
talkin to myself
a memory don t remember at all
last thing you told me was the first thing that brought on these clouds

I m lookin up, for the next thing that brings me down
here comes the jet plane
I can see the wheels hit the ground
however long I wait
I m standin at the gate, looking round

Walkin and cryin
stumble into a church
startin at the rafters
wonderin how much more I can hurt
hey old man, what are your plans for me
where am I bound
I m lookin up for the next thing that brings me down
I m lookin up for the next thing that brings me down