I haven't come this close in a long time
The singer on the roof draws a strong line
The music he makes is only sung in the nighttime
Been calling out his name for a long while
He's blind til' the keys are the right kind
Get nervous when he pokes his head into my mind
He's right in front of me
But I still can't see
Scared to play the wrong thing because I'll never be
That singer on the roof
He's smiling at me
We share a song until I fall asleep
Because he really sees me for what I've got to be
