Kids Driving the Elevator

Kids driving the elevator

I voted me off the island

Your nights, my days

You and the rain drying me out as a way to find out

My motorcycle is taking over my life

Trying to express visual emotions on to my face

Without a trace

Of what could be laced

Kids driving the elevator to your apartment

One looks like you and the other like me

Like a warm summer breeze

Through the green leaves

My motorcycle is taking over my life

Trying to express visual emotions on to my face

Without a trace

Of what could be laced