My Lyfestyle Through Lyrics
Too lazy to take the stairs.
The easier way up is why you care.
By a simple press of my button, I’ll take you where you need to go.
Where each person stops only they know.
Which one will you choose to ride?
First bell to ring is how you decide.
Watching you wait for the first one,
hope it’s me you take along for this ride of fun.
Waiting for you to enter me.
this up and down ride of ecstasy.
Up and down this hollow shaft.
It’s why I was built, specifically for this craft.
Millions have ridden me.
To work, for a visit, for deliveries.
Millions have played in and with me.
my buttons, my lights, mirrors and news feeds.
Sometimes I’m alone and empty.
Most times I’m filled to capacity.
You anxiously await pressing my button over and over again.
Watching you pace with impatience as if the world is about to end.
Awaiting my doors to open for you.
Praying it’s me that you choose.
DING! …the bell has finally rung.
You didn’t choose me. I’m hurt as if a bee had stung.
You rush of to be with another.
Why is it that I even bother.
*gasps* a new beautiful finger placed upon my button.
Again, my pain of waiting to be chosen ….a glutton.
But I’m just an old elevator in this building.
No care in the world for my feelings. No yielding.