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letra de cross trainers - mychelle lee

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[hook: mych-lle lee]

lookin’ in the mirror and what image do i see
a reflection of the present, is it u or is it me
there ain’t no sittin’ still, so there’s no growth up under me
could it be oh tell me please could it be ‘cuz i run

[verse 1]
start of a new day, early rising for some
i wipe the crispies out my eyes like i’m biggie in 91
or maybe 94 whatever, it doesn’t matta’
let’s get bak to the story minus all of the chit chatter

like i was sayin’ before, it was up and at ’em
didn’t think about a prayer, was out of eden like adam
i’m grateful i’m alive but i’m complaining everynight
about material things, that i had only touched twice

wonder why my life is all sitting in arms
and every time i go to grab it, it slips and falls apart

same ole, same ole. then it’s back to the lab
a drawing board of sorts where i’m accustomed to the drab
that surrounds me everyday like platforms to 5th ave
or like n a&r rep with demo tapes on his lap

and i knew what was up and how to make it fulfilled
but i’d rather run from that so i could go and chase a thrill

[verse 2]

stigmatized eyes, cloudy vision and mind
it all p-ss me by like pharcydes from west sides
it’s pandemonium that’s what she say right
stepped outside of everything that i knew was only right

i was the prodigal kid, without a vision in site
wanted it all right now but still i couldn’t survive
but you’d take me back, willing, with ya arms opened wide
ready to forgive and wash me clean from inside

but i ain’t see it as such, or at least not yet
‘cuz i’m doing my own thing on the grind like the sheck
see me stacking these checks, i got them bars on deck
‘cuz i’m young fly and flashy, got my posture erect

it doesn’t matter at all because i’m still drawin’ deaf
to a callin’ that’s here and it’s bound to be met

cuz i’m complacent with circ-mstance and compromising the goal
runnin’ from what’ll mend, heal, love and make whole

now it’s all crazy when i look at the road that says choose
when the simple thing to do was just kick it with you

[bridge]
why can’t i see how good it is to be
inside of your will there’s peace
ignoring the foreseen of what ya show to me was i really even on your team?

[verse 3]

i’m kneeling at ya feet, like mary sister of martha
or the woman who wanted to touch just the hem of ya garment

you said sin no more when you met me up at the well
so i took a sip and ran ‘cuz i had to go tell
of ya marvelous works that ya do so well
and how ya death was for me, instead of guns you took nails

but i lost sight of that and grew stuck in a sh-ll
‘cuz i had on cross trainers and was running with veils

- mychelle lee

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