I can slide in
Right before the doors are closing
She says me ''what floor'
And her voice makes me leave the ground
then
Numbers are dancing
Everything gets confused
I am head to head with an angel
in weightlessness
may the seconds become hours
in weightlessness
I hope we are alone (i hope it's just the two of us)
in this elevator
She arranges her hair
My heart is moving to my eyes
and without looking at her i feel the heat
of another language
then
the eyes staring
at the floors
i hope nothing will stop the journey
in weightlessness
may the seconds be hours
in weightlessness
I hope we are alone
in this elevator
in this elevator
I can slide in
right before the doors are closing
in weightlessness
may the seconds be hours
in weightlessness
i hope we are alone
in this elevator
in weightlessness
may the seconds be hours
in weightlessness
i hope we are alone
in this elevator