Looking at the Sky

by Angelina Hill, Patrick Hill

Genre: Americana/Country

Lyrics

Every word, you say

Tells me you lost, your way

You don’t know when, or where, or why

Why you just stand there

Looking at the sky

And every time, you say

Things never go your way

It’s always someone else’s fault

Noone understands your cause

It’s like going forward

While being pushed back

It’s like getting somewhere

By running laps

I don’t know when, or where, or why

Why you just stand there

Looking at the sky

And every road you cross

Is your new favorite place to get lost

You don’t know when, or where, or why

Why you just stand there

Looking at the sky