Lookout by Building Better Bombs Lyrics

No doubt about it (that's how it goes)
No doubt about it (that's right)
No doubt about it (we gotta fend for ourselves)
No doubt about it (that's right)

I stopped breathing, he lost all his hair
It must have been a phantom baby
I feel sick but not running scared
I couldn't see but I knew he was there

That lookout died looking out for us