When she's staring down the bad end of the barrel Of yet another long and loaded night Boys, you better really sell it when you tell her "Everything will be alright" Everything's gonna be alright When every scratch in those rose tinted glasses Is looking like another crack in the sky Gets hard to hold on so long to nothing Without reaching for a reason why And I'll spend the rest of my life Dying to find That look I lost, that look I lost Dying to find that look I lost in her eye Some love ain't enough My money don't stack We threw everything at it Our sad little matter of fact It was the matter of fact way that she said it Was a sight to unsee An unforgettable "forget it" Just like she flipped a light out on me And I'll spend the rest of my life Dying to find That look I lost, that look I lost Dying to find that look I lost in her eye It used to look for all the world like I had a next time around Look alive, son Ain't no dry run This thing's going down I'll spend the rest of my life Dying to find That look I lost, that look I lost That look I lost, that look I... That look I lost, that look I lost Dying to find that look I lost in her eye