Top Of The World

I see your name in neon lights,

Breaking records every night,

Every headline, every screen,

Living out the wildest dream.

Crowds are screaming every word,

Every whisper gets unheard,

I keep climbing, step by step,

Trying to reach where you’ve always been.

Tell me…

Does it ever feel too high?

Do the stars still light your sky?

Or does forever start to fade

When everybody knows your name?

Hey—

What’s it like at the top of the world?

Watching every flag unfurl.

Do you still get butterflies,

Or just another sunrise?

Tell me,

How does it feel when they sing your name?

When every night’s another flame.

Is the view worth all the fight?

Or does lonely steal the spotlight?

Gold records line your walls,

But do they catch you when you fall?

Every victory looks so clean,

But nothing’s ever what it seems.

I’m still chasing open doors,

You’ve been there a thousand tours.

Maybe one day we’ll collide,

Somewhere on the other side.

Tell me…

When the cameras disappear,

Who’s the person in the mirror?

Do you miss the hungry days

Before the world knew your face?

Hey—

What’s it like at the top of the world?

Watching every flag unfurl.

Do you still get butterflies,

Or just another sunrise?

Tell me,

How does it feel when they sing your name?

When every night’s another flame.

Is the view worth all the fight?

Or does lonely steal the spotlight?

Maybe the mountain never ends,

Maybe legends still pretend.

Maybe kings still question crowns,

Even when they never come down.

If I ever make it there,

Hope I’ll still remember air.

Hope I’ll never lose the spark

That got me through the dark.

Hey—

What’s it like at the top of the world?

Being everybody’s first.

When you’ve got nothing left to prove,

What still makes you move?

Tell me,

Would you trade one shining night

For one more dream before the lights?

Until I find that answer too…

I’ll keep chasing after you.

So if you’re listening tonight…

Just tell me…

What’s it like?