Strings of turbulence Past innocence Wandering the land Experience All come forth and Take a seat in the Big hall that was Once a small me Running to no end Too young to understand Why try giving up Screaming till I am fed All come forth and Lift your feet while Shining forth because I'll be On the top I'll be myself on the top Maybe there's some dirt on me On the front Wipe it off and move along On the top Cameras in your eyes Snapping when I cry Capture this to be Who I identify Doesn't show the Show inside That's pushing forth Against the tide Grew up in a different place Different things I've faced Without any questions asked I could have closed my case All come forth around my ring While truly free cuz All I'm gonna be is on the top On the top I'll be myself on the top Maybe there's some dirt on me On the front Wipe it off and move along On the top I'll meet you on the top