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Sangtekst: Stereophonics. Rooftop.

Standing on the rooftop,
Trying to clear my mind,
I only came up to look,
But now there's such a crowd,

Don't feel that bad,
Can't help but laugh,
And they cry out,
"Say jump" and I say, "How high?",

I feel my body blowing,
From every side to side,
My mind can't help but knowing,
What it feels like to fly,

Don't feel that bad,
Can't help but laugh,
And they cry out,
"Say jump" and I say, "How high?",
"Say jump" and I say, "I might",

And they cry out,
And they cry out,
"Say jump" and I say, "How high?",
"Say jump" and I say, "I'll try",
"Say jump" and I say, "Goodbye",
"Say jump" and I say, "How high?",

High,
Fly,

Fly I'm just standing on the edge of,
Something I should try to hide from,
I don't know much, but I know some things,
I need to try find me a way,
Try I only come out fighting,
I don't feel I should deny them,
Can help knowing what is down there,
Feels like I should fly now for them,

Fascinated,
Mis-educated,

It's reincarnation,
Of my imagination,
I'm far away from here today,
It's where I'll stay,
Forget my worries,
Lying awake,
It makes me sing,
It makes me sick,
But I can't change again.