(Yeah, yeah! High, higher than the sun You shoot me from a gun I need you to elevate me here At the corner of your lips As the orbit of your hips Eclipse, you elevate my soul I've got no self control Been living like a mole Now going down, excavation I and I in the sky You make me feel like I can fly So high elevation! A star lit up like a cigar Strung out like a guitar Maybe you can educate my mind Explain all these controls Can't sing but I've got soul The goal is elevation! A mole digging in a hole Digging up my soul Now going down, excavation! | I and I in the sky You make me feel like I can fly So high elevation! Love, lift me up out of these blues Won't you tell me something true? I believe in you A mole digging in a hole Digging up my soul Now going down, excavation! I and I in the sky You make me feel like I can fly So high elevation! Elevation! Elevation! Elevation! Elevation! |
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