Glass Elevator Anthem

(whoa-oh, let's go) Standing on the asphalt,

concrete and heat

Selling cold water to the gridlock beat

Keeping the receipt when the lights turn green For a story untold,

a paper dream

Now I'm rising through the storm

Glass elevator keeping me warm

Through the rain, the sky opens wide (the sky opens wide)

Torn ticket stub, riding in the elevator!

(riding in the elevator!) Watching the rain,

I will see you later!

(see you later!) We

rise high!

(we

rise high!)

Pressed against the glass,

looking at the street below With a crumpled paper slip from a

lifetime ago

Torn ticket stub still sticking out the seam A tiny monument to

a forgotten scheme (whoa-oh-oh-oh)

Torn ticket stub, riding in the elevator

(riding in the elevator)