On Top - Rangleklods

I’m on top but she is in charge

I’m on top but she is in charge

Silence is her martial art

I’m on top but she is in charge

Question marks wherever we go

Question marks wherever we go

Going home because she said so

Question marks wherever we go

I’m almost out of air

In the bubble we’ve blown

But I’m an old man with habits

Too weak to sleep alone

There’s a million different buttons

She can push to pull me apart

Just to piece me back together

She knows how to play her cards

The paper on the walls is coming off

But it’s the paper on the walls that makes us us

It’s the paper on the walls that makes us us…