I think I heard them comin' round
Through the backyard and below us
Did I leave on Mrs. Robinson?
Reception that's so clear to my ear
Everybody said to you they want to love
Send you roses on your birthday
Oh, everybody prayed that you would let them say
And it took a hateful army
To at least make them go away
And it's so lonely at the top
The only postcard is the drop
Can you see me from the top?
I got a song that's lookin' up
If we keep up our appearances
I'm still waiting on the rooftop for a sign to line the visual to the test
Everybody's saying they want to love, love, love....
Everybody prayed that you would let them stay
And it's so lonely at the top
The only postcard is the drop
Can you see me from the top?
I've got a song that's lookin' up
But better not to look down
Say what it means for us?
And I'll explain what it's like to hope
That easy come and easy go