Texty: The Mile After. Hewlett.

Quick, get in
then wait for the door
for a few seconds we'll do
what we've been waiting
what i've been waiting
all night for
as each floor passes
i wish more and more
that you lived at the top floor
two million feet tall
and you lived at the top floor
now i realize more and more

that i would love to be the one
who makes you happy
or feel anything at all

we've never even said a
single thing outloud,
but i wont hold that against us
even if you were here
we'd still let our
eyes do the talking
i find myself always
forgetting this thing
that should be involuntary
you gotta breathe
oh, it's so cliche how
you make my thoughts stop

(Thanks to Aaron for these lyrics)