Kamanda's Response

You may be on top of the world

You're also standing on my roof

You say I'm on rockets to stars

Your shadows waking me at night

You may be on top of the world

My ceiling shakes

And that's the truth

You say I'm on rockets to stars

You're only taking up my light

Four steppers

Is two too many

Your storm too strong

Three voices

Unnecessary

Your call too long

Two questions

Means I am ready

Beware my pain

One warning

Then kiss you deadly

No love refrain

So what you can walk on the clouds

Pressure only makes it rain

So hot to the fingers that touch

Glowing embers hit the ground

So what you can walk on the clouds

Footsteps driving me insane

So hot to the fingers that touch

Burning bodies never found