To the rooftop and counting stars
Past and future don’t matter that much
Three rounds in a soho pub
Getting drunk alone is as good as high
Lost and found people on the way
Can’t relive those summer days
Midnight driving and a cigarette awake
Half conscious wishing you were here with me
Most nights staring at the winter sky alone
Hoping somewhere there’s a place for us
Seven years back and forth
Every song screams your name
Oh I have to let go someday
Another drink pour me in
City lights shine as bright
Hoping one day you’ll see
Just a day or two with you
Before I learn to go with the tide
Once I called you mine
Now you are just another stranger across the road