You may be on top of the world
You're also standing on my roof
You say I'm on rockets to stars
Your shadows waking me at night
You may be on top of the world
My ceiling shakes
And that's the truth
You say I'm on rockets to stars
You're only taking up my light

Four steppers
Is two too many
Your storm too strong
Three voices
Unnecessary
Your call too long
Two questions
Means I am ready
Beware my pain
One warning
Then kiss you deadly
No love refrain

So what you can walk on the clouds
Pressure only makes it rain
So hot to the fingers that touch
Glowing embers hit the ground
So what you can walk on the clouds
Footsteps driving me insane
So hot to the fingers that touch
Burning bodies never found

Copyright: Ultra Tunes
Writer(s): ANDREW WEATHERALL, KEITH N TENNISWOOD