Elevate Myself

i dont wanna work all night and day

on writing songs that make the young girls cry

or playing little solos on the keyboard

so the kids will ask me how and why

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

and maybe for a little

get to where i ding it really hard to hate myself

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

i dont wanna stare at stacks of paper all the while

while the worlds goes by

tradin' out the weather for a clever lyric

written by an IKEA light

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

and maybe for a little

get to where i ding it really hard to hate myself

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna get up off the shelf

i dont wanna be a part of all the quality that falls apart these days

i'd rather make and honest sound

and watch it fly around

and then be on my way

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself

and maybe for a little

get to where i ding it really hard to hate myself

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna, i just wanna

i just wanna elevate myself