Top Floor Paroles

I raise my hands to the clouds
To check if heaven is with me now
Cause the devil's in my bed

She won't love me like she could
She won't hold me like you

I bid this city goodnight
And cover street lamps like my eyes
When it’s quiet I’ll go

I'm saying my sweetest goodbye
Under billboards
Of fastfoods and mobile phones

Cause they don't treat me like they should
Cause they don't need me like you would

My toes come close to the edge
I'm filled up with regret
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