Story Behind The Song
See above
Song Description
This is loosly written with the thoughts of the people who where in the twin towers on 9-11 and how that difficult time brought even more difficult decisions and how that must have felt. We make these kind of decisions everyday on a less life threating le
| Song Length |
3:58 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Subject |
Worry, Evolution |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Elevator
I'm trying to go up
We're almost overweight
Don't try to fit that in here
That was my thought but it's too late
The door is not shut
We're trying to squeeze in more
I don't think that we can take it
There's just to many on this floor
I'll take my Elevator, Up to the next floor
And when I get there, I find there's so much more
Then when I try to leave there I can't, I can't find the door
Then when I try to leave there I can't
I can't take no more
I want to go up
To see what I can see
Each time I think I'm somewhere
I just end up back on my knees
I've been trying to get up
But now I have to wait
I didn't try to fit that in here
That was my thought but it's too late
I'll take my Elevator.......
I'll take the stairway
I hope it's not too late
I know it's slow but it still gets there
I guess I'll have to accept my fate
I'll take the stairway