Lately you feel so insecure
It seems you had a bad affair
And now you're acting immature
Too hard to hurt you, babe
You've gone down so far down
Now where to run?
Look on up, look on up at the bottom
Look on down, look on down at your luck
Oh, look on up, look on up at the bottom
Look on down, look on down at your luck
You're caught up in a ruse
You warm your hands in empty pockets
Look on up
Where's the good luck that you knew?
Look on up
You took a back seat, why don't you knock it?
Look on up
When no one remembers you
Look on up
You've gone down so far down
Now where to run?
Look on up
Look on up, look on up at the bottom
Look on down, look on down at your luck
Oh, look on up, look on up at the bottom
Look on down, look on down at your luck
You're caught up in a ruse
Oh, look on up look on up at the bottom
Look on up
Look on up
Look on up
Look on up
Look on up
The God of
The God of
The God of