my tears into your glass they are wine
does it sweeten your chardonnay
swirls of futures past now define
in a peculiar way
my thorns to your rose on the ground
but would it smell quite as sweet
had they not been seen not been found
or wilted at your feet
but where
do you go when you reach the top
and will it
will it ever
will it ever stop
(chorus) on the top
top of forever
on the top you said never
never's a long way down
on the top is it better
to see a rainbow alone
on the top
top of forever
(instrumental)
stars into the light they don't shine
just something to remember
that smile that you decline
on an oh so cold September
but where
do you go when you reach the top
and will it
will it ever
will it ever stop
(chorus)
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