I just wanna elevate myself
I just wanna, I just wanna
Get to where I find it really hard to hate myself
I don't wanna stare at stacks of paper all the while
Get to where I find it really hard to hate myself
I just wanna elevate myself
Get to where I find it really hard to hate myself
Written by an ikea light
I don't wanna be a part of
I just wanna, I just wanna
Tradin' out the weather for a clever lyric
I'd rather make an honest sound
I just wanna elevate myself
All the quality that falls apart these days
I just wanna elevate myself
I just wanna elevate myself
I just wanna elevate myself
I just wanna, I just wanna
Or playing little solos on a keyboard
I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna, I just wanna
So the kids will ask me how and why
I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna, I just wanna
And watch it fly around and then be on my way
And maybe for a little
I just wanna, I just wanna
On writing songs that make the young girls cry
I just wanna get up off the shelf and elevate myself
I just wanna elevate myself
While the world goes by
And maybe for a little
I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna, I just wanna
And maybe for a little