7am with a pounding head
Waking up in some cowboy's bed
Walking barefoot down a no name street
Back to the bar where I lost my keys
Middle finger held high to a plane in the sky
Wishing I could hitch a ride to a new life
Maybe I was still drunk
Caught some wind in my sails
I was something written in the jet trails saying that
You could hate yourself for your mistakes
That would be a shame cause
You're headed for better days
This road is just a one way
The past is what it was
It's only dust
It ain't too late for you
When you've run out of love
Keep looking up
You'll find it one day soon
You'll find it one day soon
Stepped on a penny turned lucky side up
Like the birds were singing "Here Comes the Sun"
Still hungover from my trip through hell
Don't mean I have to stay there
I thought to myself
The past is what it was
It's only dust
It ain't too late for you
When you've run out of love
Keep looking up
You'll find it one day soon
You'll find it one day soon
You could hate yourself for your mistakes
That would be a shame cause
You're headed for better days
This road is just a one way
The past is what it was
It's only dust
It ain't too late for you
When you've run out of love
Keep looking up
You'll find it one day soon
You'll find it one day soon
Find it one day soon
Keep your head held high
Leave the past behind (Keep looking up)
Keep your head held high
Leave the past behind