Looking Out - Brandi Carlile

I’m no good at understanding, but I’m good at standing ground

And when I asked a corner preacher I couldn’t hear him for my

Youth.

Some people get religion some people get the truth.

I

Never get the truth, I never get the truth

I know the darkness pulls on you.

And it’s just a point of view

When you’re outside looking in you belong to someone and when

You feel like giving in and the coming of the end, like your

Heart can break in two, someone loves you

I lay this suitcase on my chest so I can feel somebody’s weight

And I lay you to rest just to feel a give and take?

I got a new interpretation and it’s a better point of view, you

Were looking for a landslide I was looking out for you, I was

Looking out for you, someone’s looking out for you

I know the darkness pulls on you.

And it’s just a point of view

When you’re outside looking in you belong to someone and when

You feel like giving in and the coming of the end, like your

Heart can break in two, someone loves you

I am afraid of crossing lines.

I am afraid of flying blind

Afraid of inquiring minds.

Afraid of being left behind

I close my eyes I think of you, I take a step I think of you

I catch my breath I think of you, I cannot rest I think of you

My one and only wrecking ball, and you’re crashing through my

Walls.

When you’re outside looking in you belong to someone and

When you feel like giving in and the coming of the end, like

Your heart could break in two, someone loves you