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Just you and I on this Charm rooftop. The bass from the party make the ceiling rock. We hand in hand got my stomach in knots. The soul of the city’s in the backdrop. Cool autumn night but **** it’s hot. Dreaming of the world beyond these blocks. You claiming this time you just can’t be stopped. Why you wanna escape so bad? I remember summer ‘01 when you tried to run. Summer ‘02 all those plans fell through. Summer ‘03 you came back to me, Saying “The longer I stay the more I struggle to breathe.” Maybe it’s the lights, they not bright enough. Feelin’ like you locked down, got you handcuffed. Try to prove to everyone you’re tough. Girl I know you so exhausted and you fed up. Midnight eyes staring right at me. Asking so softly “What do you see?” The words are there and yet I freeze. Still hand in hand so tighter I squeeze. Gazing out at the concrete trees While your mind’s racing from the possibilities. I can’t promise your dreams or give guarantees But you’ll always be safe on this roof with me.
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May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 8:57 PM UTC
Charm City Rooftops
Just you and I on this Charm rooftop. The bass from the party make the ceiling rock. We hand in hand got my stomach in knots. The soul of the city’s in the backdrop. Cool autumn night but **** it’s hot. Dreaming of the world beyond these blocks. You claiming this time you just can’t be stopped. Why you wanna escape so bad? I remember summer ‘01 when you tried to run. Summer ‘02 all those plans fell through. Summer ‘03 you came back to me, Saying “The longer I stay the more I struggle to breathe.” Maybe it’s the lights, they not bright enough. Feelin’ like you locked down, got you handcuffed. Try to prove to everyone you’re tough. Girl I know you so exhausted and you fed up. Midnight eyes staring right at me. Asking so softly “What do you see?” The words are there and yet I freeze. Still hand in hand so tighter I squeeze. Gazing out at the concrete trees While your mind’s racing from the possibilities. I can’t promise your dreams or give guarantees But you’ll always be safe on this roof with me.
Cardboard_Jones
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May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 8:57 PM UTC
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