The Elevator

Weathered by the New York sun
The elevator
Twenty-seven seconds later
She finds herself in the middle of his room
The taxicab is right outside
This is our time
Without a doubt I know
This is our time to say goodbye
This is our time to stand alone
It is time to say goodbye
Severed From her only love
Out the window
His heart can’t stay at bay
She finds herself in the back seat of a lie
Drive on Drive far away
So far away…
This is our time
Without a doubt I know
This is our time to say goodbye
This is our time to stand alone
It is time to say goodbye
Get up and go!