Canopy - Painted Palms

We climbed up to the rooftop

So we could feel the air

We fell apart from up there

Silently feeling lost

Your hand was touching mine

But I barely felt it at all

And oh, I know what to do

Sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here with you

And oh, I know what to do

Sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here with you

Oh, I know what to do

Oh

Sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here with you

Oh-oh

And oh, I know what to do

Oh

Sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here with you

Oh-oh

Oh, I know what to do

Oh

Sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here with you

Oh-oh

And oh, I know what to do

Oh

Sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here, sit here with you

Oh-oh