Saturday, March 30, 2002

Elevation
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 lost all 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 could educate my mind
Explain all these controls
I can't sing but I've got soul
The goal is elevation

A mole, living in a hole
Digging up my soul
Going down, excavation
I and I in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high, elevation

Love, lift me out of these blues
Won't you tell me something true
I believe in you

A mole, living in a hole
Digging up my soul
Going down, excavation
I and I in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high, elevation
Elevation...
Elevation...
Elevation...

-U2

Oh, gad is that song fun. You've no idea- the lyrics don't give it justice, you have to actually listen to it. And if you were me, you'd either fall over giggling or start bouncing up and down uncontrollably. Because it's just a fun song. *boiiiing* I heart U2. *dances* A mole diggin in a hole diggin up my soul...

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