Looks - Umphrey's McGee

Looking for the one who makes

You want to run through the nighttime

Now let’s go out on the town

Never liked the looks of this

Suddenly a little slip

Head upon the floor again

It’s your only friend

Message was sent to the wrong address

In the meantime, couldn’t help but miss

Down and in and out again

History your present tense

Head upon the floor again

It’s your only friend

Busted up inside your head

Never ending bird that chirps over again

With your head upon — with your head upon the floor again

He’s your only friend

Saw you last night standing in front of your window

Don’t break the glass

Searching your signs and symbols

The mirror you broke in half

Never liked the looks of this

Suddenly a little slip

With your head upon — with your head upon the floor again

It’s your only friend