Long Way Home

Standing under high-rise rain

Watching all the colors bleed down the glass (ooh-yeah)

A blackout cake candle in my coat

You skipped the song at zero-three

In a rideshare that took the long way home

Staring out

at the high-rise rain

(mmmmm) And the city

is climbing higher

In the mist, we start

to lift

Standing under high-rise rain

Watching all the colors bleed down the glass Yeah,

we're climbing past the clouds again

Everything is lighter now,

at last

(at last!)

Two wet jackets on the back of the chair

Steam on the windows of the top-floor hall

You laugh and shake the water out of your hair

We don't need the ground at all Standing under high-rise rain

Watching all the colors bleed down the glass Yeah,

we're climbing past the clouds again

Everything is lighter now,

at last

Just high-rise rain... (ahhhh) Zero-three on the screen