[Verse 1]
Kicks off my shoes on the concrete
Brown paper bag at my side
Friends running late
But I like it
Little more room in my mind
Paint on my jeans from the weekend
Phone in my hand
Face down
Wind in my hair like it’s speaking
“Slow it all down
Down
Down”
[Chorus]
Rooftop sunsets
Painting gold on all my problems
They don’t feel so heavy up here
When the sky just keeps evolving
Rooftop sunsets
Make my worries look so small
If this is all I get tonight
It might be all I want at all
[Verse 2]
Traffic below like a rhythm
Somebody laughs through the door
Neighbor’s old radio drifting
Songs we forgot we adored
Warm plastic cups
Silly stories
Passing the chips
Nothing grand
Still
In the middle of all this
I feel the luck in my hands
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Whoa-oh
Colors in slow motion (whoa-oh)
Whoa-oh
Breathing in this moment
Every little cheap thrill
Every quiet heart chill
All I really
Really need
Is right in front of me
[Chorus]