Texty:
The Stairs Eleven

happening I feel something big is going to be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight, nine, ten.....eleven one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight, nine, ten.....eleven

Elevator buttons and morning air Stranger's silence makes me wanna take the stairs If you were here, we'd laugh about their vacant stares But right now

of that pie She's driving me completely wild She's giving me a private dance She's playing with my confidence The way she's coming down the stairs Makes

back into last nights dress I get around Put a little lipstick back on my face Blow a little kiss to you from the doorway walk the hall right past the stair case take the elevator

base Suicide that's the worst case That's when you're whole lifetime Just trying to get your dough up And then you blow up, and blow up No escalators, stairs

Inspirtation, Oh, she barely waits a moment Elevator doors open Hear her footsteps touch the stairs Words walk by Describing definition Stop and talk

he put his dick in. Nikki: Being on an elevator when somebody Shouts 'Hold the door!' Gary: Oh yea! Both: No! Schadenfreude? Gary: Fuck you lady! That's what stairs

on candid camera, film at eleven Dressed in somethin' so fresh and wonderful F N F and S N double O P Gather 'round, go ahead and stair These street

'm grown up Maybe not but I know enough And if i don't I aint gonna show her love Be strong Take your broken heart Sew it up No stairs This elevator