Incubus - Crowded Elevator |
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Crowded Elevator
Incubus Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go And I've got a million words and phrases on the tip of my tongue Thirteen suited strangers makes a crowded elevator slow For the only non stranger next to me soon she'll know Know, know So let them stare If I could think of what you'll be Need to spill And let you in on how I feel Let all of it out right now And expose every inch in front of them A twelve more floors your eyes and mine are all I need to come clean Of some 26 nervous eyes Or should I wait for the lobby, spare the lies Die, die. So let them stare And being occupied by little red numbers passing by If I wait one minute longer, I think I will die And let you in on how I feel If I could think of what you'll be Let all of it out right now And expose every inch in front of them Need to spill Need to spill And let you in on how I feel If I could think of what you'll be Let all of it out right now And expose every inch in front of them Front of them You help me to feel, see and know While 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 cos now I I can't go back cos now I I can't go back cos now I I can't go back cos now I know And let you in on how I feel Need to spill Let all of it out right now If I coud think of what you'll be If I coud think of what you'll be And expose every inch in front of them Need to spill Let all of it out right now And let you in on how I feel And expose every inch in front of them Yeah In front of them In front of them Infront of them |
