Besedila: Mest. Mest. Rooftop.

Starin' at the broke street light
Some of those lonely nights
I didn't know if we
Would make it through

Stayin' up 'til 5 a.m
Watchin' the sun
Come up again
I'd do it all again if I could

So if I call
Will you be there?
I miss the nights
We used to share

Up on the rooftop
Listening to punk rock
Nobody believed us
This could be our one shot
That was all we had

The nights that we wasted
Got us through the days
That seemed never ending
Always in a haze
But, we just didn't care
No, we just didn't care

The only place that we could go
Starin' at a world
We didn't know
Wondering if this was all we had

40 ounce, intoxicated dreams
All our faded memories
That's what made us
Who we are today

So if I call
Will you be there?
(If I call will you be there?)
I miss the nights
We used to share

Up on the rooftop
Listening to punk rock
Nobody believed us
This could be our one shot
That was all we had

The nights that we wasted
Got us through the days
That seemed never ending
Always in a haze
But, we just didn't care
No, we just didn't care

All these nights, left alone
Is what made us
All these nights, left alone
Is what made us, what made us

Up on the rooftop
Listening to punk rock
Nobody believed us
This could be our one shot
That was all we had

Up on the rooftop
Listening to punk rock
Nobody believed us
This could be our one shot
That was all we had

The nights that we wasted
Got us through the days
That seemed never ending
Always in a haze
But, we just didn't care
No, we just didn't care