Looking Down On Birmingham

Looking Down On Birmingham

Well I must have had a real good time last night
there's thunder crashing in my head alright.
All these bloodshot eyes can see is what I wish they could ignore and I find not a reason to get up off the floor.

(Chorus)
Sitting on a hill looking down on Birmingham
trying to remember just who the hell I am.
Sometimes I thing I'm lost sometimes I think I'm found
sitting on a hill looking down on Birmingham.

Don't ask me the reason I don't give a damn
or why it is I don't ever come around.
I can't make no sense of it all did I lay down or did I fall tear down or build a wall I find no answers when I call.

Chorus

I don't remember what I was running to or from
I don't know this man that I've become.
Can't forget what can't be forgot all I know is it hurts a lot dull the pain with another shot what I need I ain't got.

Chorus

Don't ask me the reason I don't give a damn
or why it is I don't ever come around.
Sometimes I thing I'm lost sometimes I think I'm found
sitting on a hill looking down on Birmingham.
Sitting on a hill looking down on Birmingham.


Copyright 2007
Steven E. Stone