From the Album: Didn't Feel A Thing
I'm up at nine so let me in
I step inside and find my friend
Favoured floors pa** undisturbed
Left to savour dew filled scents placed with her
Divert their eyes don't let them see
Nevermind your hair's like hell
Indiscretions from last week
All ride, all ride inside your elevator
First, third floors
In bursts
All ride your elevators
We draw a line from where we've been
Teeter back and forth the chalk's near rubbed clean
I'm kicking clouds around this cell
I'll ride, I'll ride inside your elevator