Standing on the mountain top The world looks very small They're watching me, but they can't see How scared I am at all What if they notice I'm just making All of this up as I go? All my fears cloud the frigid air Like flurried falling snow Standing on the mountain top Never thought that I'd belong I wonder how I climbed so far And proved myself so wrong What if there's something I can do now That I'm way up high? Could I learn to be a better me? I guess I'll have to try