Strings of turbulence
Past innocence
Wandering the land
Experience
All come forth and
Take a seat in the
Big hall that was
Once a small me
Running to no end
Too young to understand
Why try giving up
Screaming till I am fed
All come forth and
Lift your feet while
Shining forth because I'll be
On the top
I'll be myself on the top
Maybe there's some dirt on me
On the front
Wipe it off and move along
On the top
Cameras in your eyes
Snapping when I cry
Capture this to be
Who I identify
Doesn't show the
Show inside
That's pushing forth
Against the tide
Grew up in a different place
Different things I've faced
Without any questions asked
I could have closed my case
All come forth around my ring
While truly free cuz
All I'm gonna be is on the top
On the top
I'll be myself on the top
Maybe there's some dirt on me
On the front
Wipe it off and move along
On the top
I'll meet you on the top