We were stuck in our times

Living life at rooftop heights

Smoking hand-rolled cigarettes

Days passed by, we're movie stars

With memories enclosed in jars

And I don't think we'll take them back

And I don't think we'll take them back

But still

Feels like home, when we'll get to the rooftops

And watchin city lights with bottles in our hands

The movie is done, so what will we do about

That's what I can think about, in the end

But still feels like home, when I'll get to the rooftop

And watchin city lights with bottles in our hands

Call from home, I don't have time

I'll call you later, my dear loves

I'm too lost in paper towns

They wanna hang out, but I've got fear

Another poison on my lips

Laughing first and then in tears

But still

Feels like home when I get to the rooftops

And watchin' city lights with a bottle in my hand

The movie is done, so what will we do about

That's what I can think about, in the end

But after all, thank u god

Letting me fight inner Goliath

And after all, thank u god

I was born from water&wine

And now I know, to be a good man

This chapter is about to end