Elevator
I've spent too much time trying to make more
I've worked way too hard, and now I'm so sore
You know the feeling when your knees slam on the floor
But I need to get on that field and score
I've spend too much time trying to make more
I've stopped staring at the walls expecting them to move
I've stopped despising people like they need to prove
Something to me, as if it's necessary
I've just stopped being so cynical
It came to me from out of the blue
The strangest thing that I never knew
That you don't have to hide your truths
Because all the people want is you
I've stopped staring at the walls expecting them to move
I've stopped despising people like they need to prove
Something to me, as if it's necessary
I've just stopped being so cynical
Yeah, I'm getting in the elevator
And I'm heading for the top floor
So you can rip the door down
Make some more sound
Make some music in the elevator
We always hear that the sky's the limit
But we can't break the ceiling
So maybe it's the time to send them reeling
Yeah, I'm getting in the elevator
And I'm heading for the top floor
So you can rip the door down
Make some more sound
Make some music in the elevator
I've worked way too hard, and now I'm so sore
You know the feeling when your knees slam on the floor
But I need to get on that field and score
I've spend too much time trying to make more
I've stopped staring at the walls expecting them to move
I've stopped despising people like they need to prove
Something to me, as if it's necessary
I've just stopped being so cynical
It came to me from out of the blue
The strangest thing that I never knew
That you don't have to hide your truths
Because all the people want is you
I've stopped staring at the walls expecting them to move
I've stopped despising people like they need to prove
Something to me, as if it's necessary
I've just stopped being so cynical
Yeah, I'm getting in the elevator
And I'm heading for the top floor
So you can rip the door down
Make some more sound
Make some music in the elevator
We always hear that the sky's the limit
But we can't break the ceiling
So maybe it's the time to send them reeling
Yeah, I'm getting in the elevator
And I'm heading for the top floor
So you can rip the door down
Make some more sound
Make some music in the elevator
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Writer(s): Gage Bennett
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