Lyric

I climb the steps of my apartment building

Like a king with his crown of alominium

Each floor has its daily drama

But I am the king of this strange world

Stairs that creak under my footsteps

They carry my wildest dreams up and down

Between a neighbor who screams and a dog who barks

I feel like a hero in this crazy cage

On the first floor, the smell of burnt coffee

On the second, a poorly documented argument

The third is a museum of lost voices

While the fourth is made

Only of unknown shoes

Stairs that creak under my footsteps

They carry my wildest dreams up and down

Between a neighbor who screams and a dog who barks

I feel like a hero in this crazy cage

Oh stairs of marble and ancient dust

Tell stories with a friendly voice

Every step is a world to explore

And I climb it like a pirate on the high seas

Stairs that creak under my feet

They carry my wildest dreams up and down

Between a neighbor who shouts and a dog who barks

I feel like a hero in this crazy cage