Alba s touto skladbou:
Lost At Seventeen,
Gather round for the fire
The stars are out on the town tonight
Dancing, laughing, rolling around
And I'll be up at the top tonight
I sat and asked for a few pages more,
The end of this chapter has come so soon.
My eyes were fixed for what was in store,
But then my head got trapped by the moon...
I said I wanna sit on the roof with you.
And I wanna, but the road is taking me soon.
I wanna sit on the roof with you,
I wanna, and I'll make the best of it too because I wont give up.
I jumped the cliff with a deep breath in,
I still can't breathe and I've still been falling.
The best is the question that seems to live on,
Till the lighthouse stays and the boats come calling.
I feel like this story ain't close to an end.
This is a tale too close to the book.
Tuesdays cakes, and songs are sung,
Then I'll find where the words live on...
I said I wanna sit on the roof with you.
And I wanna, but the road is taking me soon.
I wanna sit on the roof with you,
I wanna, and I'll make the best of it too because I wont give up.
I said I wanna sit on the roof with you.
And I wanna, but the road is taking me soon.
I wanna sit on the roof with you,
I wanna, and I'll make the best of it too because I wont give up.
