Monday, July 24, 2006

Elevator Love Letter.

And now I can't stop singing this song in the office. Ahhh, the sad lonely city life of an overworked girl.


Stars - Elevator Love Letter

I'm so hard for a rich girl
My heels are high, my eyes cast low
And I don't know how to love
I get too tired after mid-day, latley
I take it out on my good friends
But the worst stays in
Oh where would I begin?

My office glows all night long,
It's a nuclear show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator, take me home

I'm so hard for the rich girl
Her heels are high and my hope's so low
'cause I don't know how to love
I'll take her home after midnight
And if she likes, I'll tell her lies
of how we'll fall in love by the morning
I don't think she'll know that I'm saying goodbye

My office glows all night long
it's a nuclear show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator, take me home

My office glows all night long
it's a nuclear show and the stars are gone
Elevator, elevator, take me home

Don't go. Say you'll stay
Spend a lazy Sunday in my arms
I won't take anything away

Don't go. Say you'll stay
Spend a lazy Sunday in my arms
don't take anything away


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