Twelve more floors your eyes and mine are all I need to come clean or should I wait for the lobby, spare the lives of some 26 nervous eyes.

Being occupied by little red numbers passing by, if I wait one minute longer, I think I will die!
Die! Die!
So let 'em stare!


You help me to feel, see and know
Why all the while I've been so inquisitive
I can't go back cuz now I know how it feels to open up and breathe