Glass Ceiling - Burning Heads

I’m stucked in the social elevator

I cannot reach the upper floor

I try to touch all the buttons

But the machine doesn’t seem to work

I know what it’s all about

Now the only way is a way out

I’ll take the stairs, nevermind

I wanna live so i’m gonna climb

Seems like we’re stucked to the ground

We’re still waiting for the next round

It’s been a mess since we were born

Maybe it’s just because we’re brown

I’m out of the so-called elevator

I’ve found the stairs i was looking for

I see the way but there’s a door

Don’t have the key don’t have the code

I’ve talked to the walls for so long

But never matched to get a sound

Just want to make this place a home

That’s why i keep on singing songs

Seems like we’re stucked to the ground

We’ve been waiting for too long

Too many things had been so wrong

And now there’s a riot going on