Yeah, yah
Whoo...

High, higher than the sun 
You shoot me from a gun 
I need you to elevate me here 
At the corner of your lips 
As the orbit of your hips 
Eclipse, you elevate my soul 

I've got no self-control 
Been living like a mole 
Now going down, excavation 
I and I in the sky 
You make me feel like I can fly 
So high, elevation 

star lit up like a cigar  [bad word] out like a guitar 
Maybe you can educate my mind 
Explain all these controls 
Can't sing but I've got soul 
The goal is elevation 

mole, digging in a hole 
Digging up my soul 
Now going down, excavation 
I and I in the sky 
You make me feel like I can fly 
So high, elevation 

Whoo...

Love, lift me out of these blues 
Won't you tell me something [bad word]  
I believe in you 

mole, digging in a hole 
Digging up my soul 
Now going down, excavation 
I and I in the sky 
You make me feel like I can fly 
So high, elevation 

Elevation...

Whoo...