Look Up

When the limbs have all been shaken
'Til there's no more fruit to bear
When the tide goes belly up
To feed the sleepers at the wheel
When you're rotten at pretending
And there's nowhere left to run
But you keep running, running, running, running, running

Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey

And I heard we'll meet our end
On bridges built to cross the sky
But when you say it, I believe you
And it almost sounds alright
Tell the losers, tell the winners
The same ship will bear us all
But all I want is to want nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey
Look up
Hey.



Credits
Writer(s): Caroline Polachek, Jonathan Wimberly
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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