But buttons in elevators
They have no numbers
No levels to reach
There is nowhere to go
No past and no beginning
I know of nothing
But the blank buttons
And suddenly she'd scream
To no one, she'd scream
Begging them to stop
Stop going nowhere
And I think she filled her pockets
With broken bricks
To unite with gravitation
I think she wanted purpose
We're floating above her
Intoxicated with buttons
We're pushing nothing
To go nowhere
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