When you look at my face,
Does it seem just as graceful as it did before.
And you try to contain, what it is that you can’t own,
Or can’t even own.

Well I want it to be, to be right,
I want you on top, you on top.
And if you know what is good for you, then I ask why.
Why do you stop, why do you stop.

Well I know that it’s so true.
I shouldn’t have left you, so far behind.
Well look at me now.
I stand so tall, that I can fly.

Well I want it to be, to be right,
I want you on top, you on top.
And if you know what is good for you, then I ask why.
Why do you stop, why do you stop.