You came to see me when the moon was new Saw you standing in the pouring rain Left my message on a window pane Back on the street again Back on the beat again I'm back on the top again You saw me climbing to the top of the hill You saw me meeting with the fools on the hill Learned my lesson and I had my fill Learned it all in vain Went through it all again Now I'm back on the top again Always striving Always climbing way beyond my will Same old sensation Isolation at the top of the bill Always seeming like I'm moving But I'm really going slow What do you do when you get to the top And there's nowhere to go? Well, just how you get there will be anybody's guess With all the so-called trappings of success Left all the deadbeats on the top of the hill Too busy raising Cain I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again Always striving Always climbing way beyond my will The same old sensation Isolation at the top of the bill Always seeming like I'm moving But I'm really going slow You'll find out when you get to the top That there's nowhere to go How you get there will be anybody's guess With all the so-called trappings of success Left all the deadbeats on the top of the hill Too busy raising Cain I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again Back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again © EXILE PUBL LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com