Incubus

Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go.
Thirteen suited strangers makes the 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.
Know
know.
So let them stare
(Chorus)
If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me
To spill let all of it out right now as
And expose every inch in front of them
Twelve more floors your eyes and mine all I need to come clean
Or should I wait for the lobby, spare the lies
Some 26 nervous eyes argue by the little red numbers passing by If I wait one minute longer,
I think I will die
Die
die.
So let them stare
(Chorus).
If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me
To spill let all of it out right now as
And expose every inch in front of them