Look at Me
My sister is pregnant again
And she writes a book
She's a poet, she's a mother
And an amazing cook
I know she's happy
When she dreams of Rome
And I miss her, when I'm not at home
Muzzy got a new guitar
Crafted just for him
Get your fingers lost in the sound
And make great tunes
I think he's happy
Though he looks so sad
Still searching for the band
Look at me, look at me, look at me
What am I doing with my life
Throwing paper planes against the wind
Rolling stones up the hill
And everybody says
"Make up your mind"
Evan's got a new job
New town, new friends, new suit
Work hard boy, score some big deals
You are the top recruit
I know he's happy
When the music's loud
And I know he loves the crowd
Kate is soul searching
Up on the North-West
She's long gone
Dont write, dont ask, dont bother
Better leave her alone
I hope she's happy, she deserves to be
I hope in time her heart will heal
Oh Look at me, look at me, look at me
What am I doing with my life
Standing on a line
Waiting for God to send a sign
And everybody say's
"You're wasting time"
All my friends are grown ups
Making money on their own
Waging wars against the faith
I should join in its not to late
All my friends are grown ups
Making money on their own
I'm fighting for a chance to save the day
Look at me, look at me, look at me
What am I doing with my life
Throwing paper planes against the wind
Rolling stones up the hill
And everybody says
"Make up your mind"
And she writes a book
She's a poet, she's a mother
And an amazing cook
I know she's happy
When she dreams of Rome
And I miss her, when I'm not at home
Muzzy got a new guitar
Crafted just for him
Get your fingers lost in the sound
And make great tunes
I think he's happy
Though he looks so sad
Still searching for the band
Look at me, look at me, look at me
What am I doing with my life
Throwing paper planes against the wind
Rolling stones up the hill
And everybody says
"Make up your mind"
Evan's got a new job
New town, new friends, new suit
Work hard boy, score some big deals
You are the top recruit
I know he's happy
When the music's loud
And I know he loves the crowd
Kate is soul searching
Up on the North-West
She's long gone
Dont write, dont ask, dont bother
Better leave her alone
I hope she's happy, she deserves to be
I hope in time her heart will heal
Oh Look at me, look at me, look at me
What am I doing with my life
Standing on a line
Waiting for God to send a sign
And everybody say's
"You're wasting time"
All my friends are grown ups
Making money on their own
Waging wars against the faith
I should join in its not to late
All my friends are grown ups
Making money on their own
I'm fighting for a chance to save the day
Look at me, look at me, look at me
What am I doing with my life
Throwing paper planes against the wind
Rolling stones up the hill
And everybody says
"Make up your mind"
Credits
Writer(s): Zarko Milutinovic
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