Sitting On Top of The World

Looking out on these back streets that you brought me
All I see has been bought, kept for safety
Trade the rift of the change for the landing
Save the light for the few that's left standing

I tried to tell you these are the good times
Guess we'll find out down the line, down the line

Walking out used to be so easy
Close the door while the light was still fading
But those times seem to fade into memories
And bring us here while the streets are left sleeping

You tried to tell me these are the good times
Guess we'll find out down the line

It's what we left behind, what we found inside
So what is on your mind?

Now that we're wasted, sitting on top of the world
Sitting on top of the world
Sitting on top of the world
Sitting on top of the world
Sitting on top of the world