Sometimes I feel
Like I'm on top of everything,
Standing high above the center ring
Waving slowly,
Looking this way, that way
The lights so bright,
I can't see anything
Sometimes I feel
Like I'm on top of everything,
Stepping out onto
A piece of string
Moving forward,
Leaning this way, that way
And there's no net at all
If I should fall.
And there's no chance
Of turning back
And I don't want to come back down
And there's no chance
Of turning back
I'd never live it down
Standing back on the ground
Sometimes I feel
Like I'm on top of everything
Holding fast onto a flying swing
Pushing forward,
Pulling this way, that way
It's much harder than it seems
Sometimes I feel
Like I'm on top of everything,
And I wonder why I'm bothering
Moving forward,
Leaning this way, that way
And there's no net at all
To catch my fall
And there's no chance
Of turning back
And I don't want to come back down
And there's no chance
Of turning back
I'd never live it down
Standing back on the ground
Praying hands start to reach and wring,
Everybody wants to mean something to someone
Sometimes I feel
Like I'm on top of everything
Stepping out onto a piece of string
Sometimes I feel
Like I'm on top of everything
And it's higher than it seems.
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