Crowded Elevator - Incubus
Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go Thirteen suited strangers makes the crowded elevator slow And I've got a million words and phrases on the tip of my tongue For the only non stranger next to me soon she'll know Know, know. So let them stare If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them A twelve more floors your eyes and mine all I need to come clean Or should I wait for the lobby, spare the lies Some 26 nervous eyes argue by the little red numbers passing by If I wait one minute longer, I think I will die Die, die. It isn't fair. If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them You help me to feel safe and know All the while I've been so inquisitive I can't go back cuz now I know how it feels to open up and breathe I can't go back cuz now I . . . I can't go back cuz now I . . . I can't go back cuz now I . . . If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them Yeah Infront of them Infront of them Infront of them
Artist: Incubus
Title: Crowded Elevator