I’m on the roof
Wuthering high
Hiding from thoughts
At the back of my mind
There is no room
For them as of now
Only the sky is above me
and I
Press on erase
Putting on hold
Everything I ever chased down the road
I’m on the roof
You’re not around
Of things that we share there's only the sky

I'm on the roof
Roof
Roof

You’re on the right
I’m on the wrong
Let’s turn it into a plausible love song
Things that I dreamt
Never existed
It doesn’t hurt any more
Though I wish you’d
Argue a bit
Give credit to me
For all the imagined and all that was real
I’m on the roof
You don’t exist
Sky is above but I’m down on my knees

I’m on the roof
The sky is above
I’ve turned it into a plausible love song