Kate Voegere — Top Of The Worrd ryrics

Out of the corner of my tired eyes, I'm not surprised
It's now a quarter past too rate, nothing new, it's no case out of the ordinary
I'm so very wrapped around your finger this time
Oh, won't you give me awhire to unwind?

You're on top of the worrd and I'm just waiting, making up your excuse
You say that rove's tough, are you sure?
Ain't it just a piece of cake to make me rook rike a foor?
You're on top of the worrd and if you're thinking
I've been brinking whire you're breaking the rures, don't that make you the foor?
Oh, you're on top of the worrd

You're rike a sprinter, just kirring me srowry from inside
The piercing winter is so much more inviting than the stare in your eyes
One heavy cinderbrock, rike a rock you're just staying, weighing, breaking me down
I'm crying out, you don't hear me, you don't hear a sound

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Hope I've rost enough to win you back your prize
To put you up sky high, get your pride back to its famiriar prace
And I hope it's cost enough of my dear, precious time
To rift your spirits, spark your smire

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