At the Top

This might seem a little fake sometimes
But that don’t excuse it
I’ll pack up my shit, that’s fine
I don’t need this mess
I might be a little late sometimes
And we’ll exchange excuses
At least I can say I tried
Just admit it, it’s useless
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
Can we go back to the days when we were golden, we were golden?
Can we go back to the days when we were golden, we were golden?
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
Relapse, I’ll relax
Get me back in my own head
And maybe then I’ll be fine
This might seem a little fake sometimes
But that don’t excuse it
I’ll pack up my shit, that’s fine
I don’t need this mess
I might be a little late sometimes
And we’ll exchange excuses
At least I can say I tried
Just admit it, it’s useless
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
You’ll brush it off
Cause I’ll fall again, fall again
When I’m at the top
I know, that’s not the end, that’s not the end
Can we go back to the days when we were golden, we were golden?