Room For Two

(hmmmmm) We are rising up above the concrete lines Yeah we're washing clean

under the heavy skies (ooh-ooh)

Cheap plastic motel keycard in my palm

Under the high-rise rain

keeping us calm

That rooftop bar with the single speaker wire He knows my drink,

he knows we're reaching higher

I play your voicemail once and then let it go While the

city down below

starts to glow

We are rising up above the concrete lines Yeah we're washing

clean under the heavy skies (ooh-ooh)

One speaker playing,

singing in the damp air

No other place, no, I

don't care

We are rising up above the

concrete lines

Yeah we're washing clean under the heavy

skies (ooh-ooh)

Just a single speaker on the roof... (ahhhh)