Lyric

Up where the city turns to gold

Evening air, a little cold

Concrete warm beneath my hands

Somebody's laughter from the stands

The day let go without a fight

And left me here in amber light

Be still a while, the world can wait

Nothing's late that's meant to be late

Rooftop, city, quiet sky

Watch the hours drifting by

I don't need to have it planned

Everything is where I stand

Windows blink like little stars

Somewhere down there, passing cars

I used to want to be somewhere else

Tonight I'm good just being myself

Rooftop, city, quiet sky

Watch the hours drifting by

I don't need to have it planned

Everything is where I stand

Be still, and let the evening speak

It says the strong can still be weak

Rooftop, city, quiet sky

Watch the hours drifting by

I don't need to have it planned

Everything is where I stand

Up where the city turns to gold

Evening air, a little cold