Twenty Stories

And this is how
I answer the question
Where was I?
An inside
And an outside
Of a building
Twenty stories high
Am I dreaming?
Or is this a building
In waking?
The way down
Alongside me is crumbling
Slide

Down, down, we fall faster
Slide after slide
Twenty stories high

And this is how
I answer the question
What was I feeling?
The firetruck
And the Ferris wheel
Are found here
The children are crossing the water
And falling
Falling into stone
Are we on our own here?
No one to ask
Are we allowed up here?
What happens if I open the door?

Down, we'll fall
Faster
Slide after slide
Twenty stories high
High
High
High
High
High
High
High

What am I?
A building?
A dreaming?



Credits
Writer(s): Elizabeth Fein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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