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