You gave it up, to give it downnWhat it was that gave you definitionnYou'll say for what?nBesides the will to give in to temptationnThink of what your asking fornIt's only right that it hurts more than it shouldnTo remain select and understoodnnSo let me tell you it's cold out there at the top of the worldnYou look alone and scared with nothing to holdnYou're being black and blue when your coulda been goldnSo let me tell you it's cold out there at the top of the worldnnHere at the top of the world.nI've always heard that the good die youngnThere's little time left to prove them wrongnYou burned the bridge that you walked here onnHere at the topnnTonight we save the worldnToday we have to save ourselvesnWe have to save ourselves from losing on what we pride ourselves on choosingnIt's all that's left that we can depend onnBut it gets to hard to have an opinionnon the loyalties unspoken and the thoughts that can't be brokennnSo let me tell you it's cold out there at the top of the worldnYou look alone and scared with nothing to holdnYou're being black and blue when your coulda been goldnSo let me tell you it's cold out there at the top of the worldnnHere at the top of the world.nI've always heard that the good die youngnThere's little time left to prove them wrongnYou burnt the bride that your walked here onnHere at the top of the world.nnWaahhhhnnTonightnHere at the top of the worldnTonightnHere at the top of the worldnnRise or dienHere at the top of the worldnRise or dienHere at the top of the worldnnHere at the top of the worldnHere at the top of the worldnnRise or dienHere at the top of the worldnRise or dienHere at the top of the world