Top of the Mountain - Fast Romantics

Can’t keep me down anymore

I wanna get high up and die in my uniform

Pull the lock off the door

Hangin' out in the eye of every thunderstorm

The bank down the street

Puts my name and all my fuck ups on a spreadsheet

They give me money for free

Watch me blow it all on sell out serendipity

Gettin' higher than high

We’re going to the top of the mountain

We’re going to the top of the mountain

We’re going to the top of the mountain

Then we come back down

Then we come back down

Time’s up, now you’re dead

Count the memories that you left in someone else’s head

Pull the door off the shed

I left all my shit to you, don’t you ever forget

The man up the street

Fills his helicopter up with kids and gasoline

It’s the numerical dream

Pay your money, live forever on a laser beam

Gettin' higher than high

We’re going to the top of the mountain

We’re going to the top of the mountain

We’re going to the top of the mountain

Then we come back down

Then we come back down

Then we come back down

Yeah, we come back down

Then we come back down

Then we come back down