High, higher than the sunYou shoot me from a gunI need you to elevate me hereAt the corner of your lipsAs the orbit of your hipsEclipse, you elevate my soulI've lost all self-controlBeen living like a moleNow going down, excavationI and I in the skyYou make me feel like I can flySo high, elevationA star lit up like a cigarStrung out like a guitarMaybe you could educate my mindExplain all these controlsI can't sing but I've got soulThe goal is elevationA mole, living in a holeDigging up my soul nowGoing down, excavationI and I in the skyYou make me feel like I can flySo high, elevationLove, lift me out of these bluesWon't you tell me something trueI believe in youA mole, living in a holeDigging up my soul nowGoing down, excavationI and I in the skyYou make me feel like I can flySo high, elevationElevationElevationElevationElevation
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