The Rooftop - Secret Cities

Nobody stays beautiful

No, but we could have not been

Nobody knows quite where we are

On behalf of what we Walk through a window loft (?)

We tap over wasted cities

Walls of the nation to break free

From this upper hand of Walls of the reckless and the cross (?)

If you said you loved me Maybe if you say you’re

Father and number one believer

Find me an arrow until I will be breaking at you (?)

Falling in place right, the sun, a thing I will never see again

Making it rise, make it Tumble over and I’ll believe it