[Hook] It feels like I'm running on walls and I don't want to touch the ground If they say that I'm lost, then I don't want to be found It feels like I'm running on walls and I don't want to touch the ground If they say that I'm lost, then I don't want to be found I'm on the mirrors edge
[Verse 1: Bun B] Stuck in the dream but I can't wake up Sitting in a bank but I can't cake up Don't want my girl but I can't break up ‘Cause my every day life, I don't want to shake up Feel the earth wake up, won’t stay still Haters all around but I won't stay trill All up in my face trying to show their skill Say they don't love it but I know they will Before the show is over and the lights go out After I wreck on the mic, show out Married to the mob so wives throw out Game all over that's right, blow out What you know 'bout getting raise? We'd done thought of life 15 ways So blaze up the endo While I'm sitting on the ceiling with my J's on the window
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[Verse 2: GLC] Escalade get paid, n*gga had to learn from mistakes I made Dad couldn't teach me, he was laying in the grave I didn't look there, hope God forgave Now tell mama I'm on my way, tell me where she be her best Got me out the hood, I recess, I smoke a lil weed to relieve my stress Stacking 'em, making out to perfect, I got a new Cady out of my first b*tch Persist lil purple, seven in the alley, I took that risk Running in a circle, running out of town South side n*gga just wanna flip me, rich motherf*cker, that’s all that is I survived that, now I feel like this
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[Bridge: Mike Posner] Looking out the window at another city's lights Trying to make it home on another lonely flight Because I'm running-running trying to find my way But there's nothing-nothing-nothing I can say to find you on these days
[Verse 3: XV] Mirrors on my walls in my new apartment I never touch the floor, I'm like Aladdin's carpet I'm feeling like a star but I'm remaining car less ‘Cause I can run on walls like I am Lucy Lawless They be saying I'm the next and I'm just hoping that is true I took my number, got in line, just hoping I ain't number two So you ask how I feel, I'm flyin', you ask about the deal in time ‘Cause the boy from Kansas ran on the ground long enough now
[Hook 2] It feels like I'm running on walls and I don't want to touch the ground If they say that I'm lost, then I don't want to be found It feels like I'm running on walls and I don't want to touch to the ground If they say that I'm lost, then I don't want to be found I'm on the mirror’s edge, I’m on the mirror’s edge I'm on the mirror’s edge, I'm on the mirror’s edge