(feat. Bun B, GLC, XV)
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[Chorus:]
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch the ground.
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch to the ground.
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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[Verse:]
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It's a getting green, but I can't wake up.
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Sitting in a bank, but I can't take up.
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Don't want my girl, but I can't break up.
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Cuz my every day life, I don't want to shake up.
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Feel the earth wake up,
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Wont stay still.
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Haters all around, but I wont stay trill.
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All up in my face trying to show their skill.
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Say they don't love, but I know they will
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Before the show is over and the lights go out.
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After I rec on the mic show out.
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Married to the mob, so wives throw out.
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Game all over that's right blow out
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What you know about getting raise
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We'd done thought of life fifteen ways
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So blaze up the end oh
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While I'm sitting on the ceiling with the j's on the window.
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[Chorus:]
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch the ground.
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch to the ground.
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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[Verse:]
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Escalade, get paid,
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Nigga had to learn from mistakes I made.
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Dad couldn't teach me he was layin in grave.
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I didn't look der
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Hope God forgave.
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Now tell momma I'm on my way
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Tell me where she be her best.
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Got me out the hood, I recess.
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Ii smoke a lil weed to relieve my stress.
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Stackin 'em, makin out to perfect.
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I got a new cadi out of my first bitch, persist.
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Lil purple,
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Seven in the alley, I took that risk.
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Runnin in a circle,
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Runnin out of town,
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South side nigga just wanna flip me.
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Rich mothafucker thats all that is,
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I survived that now I feel like this.
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[Chorus:]
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch the ground.
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch to the ground.
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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[Bridge:]
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Looking out the window at another city's lights
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Trying to make it home on another lonely flight
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Because I'm runnin, runnin trying to my way
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But there's nothing, nothing, noting
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I can say to find you on theses day.
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[Verse:]
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Mirrors on my walls
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In my new apartment.
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I never touch the floor,
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I'm like a lattice carpet.
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I'm feeling like a star,
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But I'm remaining careless.
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Cuz I can run on walls like I am Lucy Ballise.
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They be saying I'm the next
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And I'm just hoping that is true.
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I took my number got in line
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Just hoping I ain't number two.
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So, you ask how I feel. I'm fine.
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You ask about the deal in time
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Cuz the boy from Kansas ran on the ground
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On enough now..
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[Chorus:]
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It feels like I'm running on walls (yeah)
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And I don't want to touch the ground.
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I don't want to touch the ground
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(that's what it is and that's what it will be)
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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Don't wanna find me, don't find me
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It feels like I'm running on walls
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And I don't want to touch to the ground. (alright, alright)
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If they say that I'm lost,
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Then I don't want to be found.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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I'm on mirrors edge.
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Mirror's Edge
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Mike Posner |