I don't wanna work all night and day
On writing songs that make the young girls cry

Or playing little solos on the keyboards
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 find it really hard to hate myself

I just wanna I just wanna I just wanna elevate myself

I don't wanna stare at stacks of paper
All the while, while the world goes by

Trading 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 find it really hard to hate myself
I just wanna I just wanna I just wanna get up off the shelf

And elvate myself

I don't wanna be apart
Of all the quality
That falls apart these days

I'd rather make an 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 find 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