Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ryan Miller] I live on the second floor Of an old row house down in Baltimore Watching all the colors and the shades Standing tall up here [Chorus: Miller] My face against the window Ooooooo My face against the window Ooooooo [Verse 2: Miller] These moments they can never last Like a sad old man with his photographs Who's wishing for the things he cannot change Standing tall up here [Chorus: Miller] My face against the window Ooooooo My face against the window Ooooooo [Bridge: Miller] So the architects and the engineers Build the monuments Make the souvenirs We are occupants It's a trap this town We are burning up We are fading out We are shooting stars [Outro: Miller] Ooooooo Ooooooo Ooooooo