On Top of the World - The Tibbs

On top of the world, on top of it all,

trying to feel invincible

Dying on top of the world

I remember the nights

Caught up in dreaming my 'goodbyes'

Watching the door for anything more

than an ordinary life

I remember the days, days, days

New beginnings on an open 'page'

With something to prove and nothing to lose,

not a soul to betray

Here I am

Living a dream that I can’t hold

Here I am on my own

On top of the world, on top of it all,

trying to feel invincible

I’m dying on top of the world

I remember the lies

Caught up in building 'paradise'

The angels were slaves and demons behaved and

Everything was alright

Here I am

Living a dream that I can’t hold

Here I am on my own

On top of the world, on top of it all,

trying to feel invincible

On top of the world on top of it all,

trying to feel invicible

I’m dying on top of the world

I hear the crowds beneath me

I’m wishing they could reach me

But I’m 'on top of the world'

Up here I’m dying alone

Inside the walls of gold, outside of happiness

It’s all been a show, too late to confess

No room for heart and soul,

no room for innocence, innocence

On top of the world, on top of it all,

trying to feel invincible

But I’m dying on top of the world