Elevator down
I'm rushing in a suit
A vision of the soul in the wind
You'll see it on the bay, oh
Heavy heavy days and so little motion here
Ever want to guess what you would've thought on?
No, I never thought
Wake up, wake up, wake up, for me father
Is it too much to ask you to bother?
I don't care if you don't even miss it
'Cause I have enough to think every minute
And though I never had much to say
Is it too much to ask for a visit?
(repeat same pattern throughout the song.)
