On Top of the World

I kind of care about you and your love for a headband
But you would rather roll out the rest on your own
Remember when you learned how to dance on your own terms?
Blonde hair going back and forth to domino
But now my biggest fear isn’t knowing what my brain is for

I don’t care about science that hasn’t been proven
I kind of think that stars are alright on their own
But I don’t want to live a life that’s attached to a timeline
Because, man, it takes like years and years to master that shit
My biggest fear isn’t knowing what my brain is for
And have to explain it through a metaphor
I’m not what you think, not a sinner with a wink
I’m basically on top of the, basically on top of the world
On top of the world

Hey, its okay — we we’re meant to burn out anyway
Just not through flames that can’t be tamed
So why can’t I say hi?
A student of medicine stubbornly losing out
On top of the world
I’ve got a little dust left over
I’m sweeping it away the best that I can
I’ve got a little dust left over
I’m sweeping it away on top of the world

My biggest fear isn’t knowing what my brain is for
And have to explain it through a metaphor
I’m not what you think, not a sinner with a wink
I’m basically on top of the, basically on top of the world
On top of the world