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Spencer Crandall

Rooftop

 

Rooftop


I remember like yesterday, that you had an apartment party
We hit it off and it was going great, but I could tell you
Didn't like the music, and you weren't feeling the vibe
So, I let you try on my jacket, took your hand, and went outside

We ended up chilling on the rooftop, using my phone as a boombox
Arm around you with the sunset fading
City lights shining like constellations
Eating every word off your lips, lips are leaning in for a first kiss
I wish we never had to stop chilling on the rooftop

Making out in a patio chair, sitting, the breeze blowing through your hair
I kept dodging calls from my friends downstairs so I could tell you
How good you were looking, sipping on that vodka Sprite
And the way you wore that smile made me never wanna go inside

So we ended up chilling on the rooftop, using my phone as a boombox
Arm around you with the sunset fading
City lights shining like constellations
Eating every word off your lips, lips are leaning in for a first kiss
I wish we never had to stop chilling on the rooftop
Whoa
Yeah

It was 3 A.M. and everyone was leaving
But we didn't feel like sleeping

So we ended up chilling on the rooftop, using my phone as a boombox
Arm around you with the sunset fading
City lights shining like constellations
Eating every word off your lips, lips are leaning in for one more kiss
I wish we never had to stop chilling on the rooftop

Whoa, whoa, chilling on the rooftop
Wish we never had to stop chilling on the rooftop

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