歌手:Clara Mae
专辑:《Sorry For Writing All The Songs About You (Acoustic)》

It's been a week
So much longer than what we are used to
It's hard to sleep
Like I forgot how to do it without you
We're on and off but always do it again
We keep on finding ways to let it happen, you'll see
I'll find you wait at my door, I'm your go to
Hurts like hell, like nothing I ever felt
Why am I doing it to myself?
When I know that you're doubting, you're tired of trying

Up on that rooftop
You told me that you don't care
Turn all the lights off
So where do we go from here?
Up on that rooftop
You told me I'm wasting tears
Turn all the lights off
So where do we go from here?

I'm on the floor
With my head to the wall, and I'm thinking, I'm feeling torn
I bet you're calling 'cause you've been out drinking
I thought you said that it would never happen
That you were done and wouldn't do it again (What for?)
Do we pretend that we're not gonna miss it?
Hurts like hell, like nothing I ever felt
Why am I doing it to myself?
When I know that you're doubting, you're tired of trying

Up on that rooftop
You told me that you don't care
Turn all the lights off
So where do we go from here?
Up on that rooftop
You told me I'm wasting tears
Turn all the lights off
So where do we go from here?
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go, where do we go
Where do we go from here?

Where do we go? Where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Up on that rooftop
You told me that you don't care
Turn all the lights off
So where do we go from here?