Figuring out where I went wrong.
'Cause grip that followed then was gone for long.
Too much pluck, too little of.
The acting right, not acting up.
Upon the world, upon my back.
Could someone else but me pick up the slack?
Just because I could say.
It's my life, do things my way.
Now I'm looking up more than I look down.
The view's a whole lot better second time around.
Too much of me was hidden in the shadows.
I looked up and felt my feet lift off the ground.
Color a lot with a broader stroke.
The laughter comes as easy as the jokes.
Nowadays, I'm thinking 'bout.
Time is wasted looking back!
Now, I'm looking up more than I look down.
The view's a whole lot better second time around.
Too much of me was hidden in the shadows.
I looked up and felt my feet lift off the ground.
[Bridge:]
You got me bugging in a way.
That's talkin' deep down there.
Crank a handle, bring it up.
The water, crystal clear.
[Guitars break]
(x2)
I'm looking up more than I look down.
The view's a whole lot better second time around.
Too much of me was hidden in the shadows.
I looked up and felt my feet lift off the ground.
Looking up. Looking up.
Looking up. Looking up.