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
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 invincible
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
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 invincible
I’m dying on top of the world
Dying on top of the world
