(written by Shelby Lynne and Bill Botrell)
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Smokin' and thinkin'
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of things to do since you're gone
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sittin', lonely
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can't even get stoned
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takin' a breath of a feeling that
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once lived in this house
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Laughin' and dying
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at the mirror in the hall
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talkin' to myself
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a memory don't remember at all
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last thing you told me was the first thing that brought on these clouds
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I'm lookin' up, for the next thing that brings me down
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here comes the jet plane
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I can see the wheels hit the ground
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however long I wait
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I'm standin' at the gate, looking round
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Walkin' and cryin'
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stumble into a church
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startin' at the rafters
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wonderin' how much more I can hurt
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hey old man, what are your plans for me
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where am I bound
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I'm lookin' up for the next thing that brings me down
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I'm lookin' up for the next thing that brings me down
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Lookin' Up
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Shelby Lynne |