Текст песни Baby Brother - Ron Pope

I was a mess
You were a prince
We were the suns of the house on fire
Its funny I guess
'Cause we are the same
In so many ways
Sun's going down
As im thinking of you
From somewhere far away
Well we sat on the roof of that building
With our legs over the side
Staring out across the city
We were fifty stories high
And when the cops came we went running
Through the village and the lights
Baby brother we were reckless
But we both learned how to fly
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
It's getting cold
I wanted to call
Sorry to wake you
I guess I forgot
It's so late on the coast
Talk to you soon
Yea I miss you too
You get some rest and I'll call you again
Before the weekend's through
Well we sat on the roof of that building
With our legs over the side
Staring out across the city
We were fifty stories high
And when the cops came we went running
Through the village and the lights
Baby brother we were reckless
But we both learned how to fly
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Well we sat on the roof of that building
With our legs over the side
Staring out across the city
We were fifty stories high
And when the cops came we went running
Through the village and the lights
Baby brother we were reckless
But we both learned how to fly