The view from up top must be breath taking
Your able to see where land meets sky
Your able to see how different everything really is
Yea, the view must be amazing
Your advantage view is pleasing
To be able to watch everyone must be a dream come true
But do you ever wonder about how it looks from down here?
How your life would be if you didn’t grow up the way you did?
How from down here the top looks unreachable
How instead of being able to see everyone your competing with everyone
Your friends become your foes
Then by some ironic twist of faith your foes become your friends
So tell me
Do you wish to switch places?
Yea, I thought so; I wouldn’t either