Artista: Incubus
  Canción: Crowded Elevator

Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go
Thirteen suited strangers makes a crowded elevator slow
And I've got a million words and phrases on the tip of my tongue
For the only non stranger next to me, soon she'll know
So let them stare
If I could, think I would give in and let you in on how i feel
Need to spill, Let all of it out right now
And expose every inch in front of them
Twelve more floors, your eyes and mine are all I need to come clean
Or should I wait for the lobby, spare the lies Of Some 26 nervous eyes
Who argue by the little red numbers passing by
If I wait one minute longer, I think I will die
So let them stare
If I could, think I would give in and let you in on how i feel
Need to spill, Let all of it out right now
And expose every inch in front of them
You help me to feel, see, and know
All the while I've been so inquisitive
I can't go back 'cuase now I know how it feels to open up and breathe
I can't go back 'cause now I ...
I can't go back 'cause now I know
If I could think, think I would give in and let you in on how i feel
Need to spill, Let all of it out right now
And expose every inch in front of them
Yeah
In Front of them