Other David - Rooftops in Rome

Do you see the view of rooftops in Rome, I don't need a home
I don't need to be waging a war, maybe that's just what teenage years are for
Getting older, getting faster, yeah I'm still tryna get past her
Her smile is the Vatican, but I can't think that again
Be a roamer, meet with Homer, these days it seems I'm rarely sober
Lost meaning of the word over, over and over again

I'm holding onto a star, crooked spin and hookups in a bar
On a train to Tarragona with a forty-eight Euro guitar
Jugs of wine in route to Barcelona
The aroma of whiskey and soda and just who we are
Spilling out in liters and cards
I'm gone to travel so far, beauty in the sun and the dark

Do you see the view of rooftops in Rome, everywhere I am home

Written by:
David Russell

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