| I’m watching the jet planes land
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| Over the bay of angels
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| With nobody in command
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| A room full of total strangers
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| It’s all I can do just to stay here
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| And bring myself back down to earth
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| If ever you’re lost on your way here
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| You’ll see me, with a view from the top of the world
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| The top of the world
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| The top of the world, ooooh, ooooohhhh
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| I’m building myself back up
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| Out of the sleeping sickness
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| That’s keeping me out of luck
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| And out of the bigger picture
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| It’s all I can do just to stay here
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| And bring myself back down to earth
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| If ever you’re lost on your way here
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| You’ll see me, with a view from the top of the world
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| The top of the world
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| The top of the world, ooooh, ooooohhhh
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| If ever you’re lost on your way here
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| And need to come back down to earth
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| There’s plenty of room, you can stay here
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| I’ll find you, with a view from the top of the world
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| The top of the world
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| The top of the world
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| The top of the world
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| The top of the world, ooooh, ooooohhhh |