high higher than the sun
you shoot me from a gun
i need you to elevate me here
a corner of your lips
is 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
higher now in the sky
you make me feel like i can fly
so high
elevation
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
higher now
in the sky
you make me feel like i can fly
so high
elevation
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