It’s been quite a messNow we’re looking for good timesWe’re aching for fines times
Too long disorientedNot a fate, we can work this outNow we can clean our minds
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to callWhistle
Just whistleI’ll be there for your soul
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to fallWhistle
Just whistleI promise I will come
You’re making fun of meI don’t get what you’re laughing atsometimes you throw me out
Nevermind I’ll strive (ou try) to get you back(I’ll) buy a leash to walk you outIn the meantimeI will hold the line
Enough wasteYou whisperedEnough talesYou’ve toldEnough restAlone
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to callWhistle
Just whistleI’ll be there for your soul
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to fallWhistle
Just whistleI promise I will come

Waves crashing by the old pier
Sunshine kissing dreams we hold dear
Barefoot lovers on the warm sand
Life's a dance
A beachside band
Fruit stands glowing with bright hues
Chilling in the hammock footloose
Sipping something cool in a jar
We don't need to travel afar
Sunshine breeze
Let our worries fade
Underneath this palm tree shade
Warmth of joy on this lazy day
All the stress floating away
Kids laughing in the shallow tide
Kites flying colours open wide
Charcoal grilling
Summer delight
Fireflies come alive at night
Sunshine breeze
Let our worries fade
Underneath this palm tree shade
Warmth of joy on this lazy day

You got that look that says it all,
I've seen it before,
At the start of every summer,
We're young and free nowhere to be,
We'll break through the doors,
Of the bar on every corner.

Tell me,
If you're ready,
Got a few things up my sleeve,
They hate us,
Cuz they ain't us,
I'll tell you what I see from the.

Top of the world,
With no one there to stop us,
Ripped jeans and curls,
Mom said home by half twelve,
I might be late,
There’s no way down from up here,
We'll probably pay,
But I think I'll stay on.

Top of the world,
Top of the world.

Don't need no job,
Too many rules we chose to ignore,
We'll deal with it later,
We're broke and free,
But keep the change,
I'll find me some more,
‘Hey Dad, can I have a 20?’

Tell me,
If you're ready,
Got a few things up my sleeve,
They hate us,
Cuz they ain't us,
I'll tell you what I see from the.

Top of the world,
With no one there to stop us,
Ripped jeans and curls,
Mom said home by half twelve,
I might be late,
There’s no way down from up here,
We'll probably pay,
But I think I'll stay on.

Top of the world,
Top of the world,
Top of the world,
Top of the world.