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letra de elevators - quinton crawford

[hook 1]
sitting in the elevator
ayy
i wonder who i am
endorphins yesterday
what’s the miracle?
the picture that i paint
the colors bleed together
criminal intent
astronaut with wings
icarus attacking
falling to the earth
potential of a b-st-rd
caught inside what happens
ashes in his urn
his appetite is soon
yeah
his appetite is soon
scrub

[verse 1]
scrub
shoulder my influence
yeah, bub
that’s for my family
and once i hear the melody
it all just repeats
the common thread
sewed all together
one day it might make sense in a séance
what can i say
now go reflect
what i’m talking about
maybe the abyss
cause i’m full of emptiness
fast food culture
flash forward, lose focus
[hook 2]
sitting in the elevator
ayy
i wonder who i am
endorphins everyday
a tarot card missed
isn’t my mistake
are you a mirror?
i wonder what it means
astronaut with wings
an idiot in dreams
a paradigm shift
hidden on her knees
pray you don’t take it the wrong way
aerosol spray can
scrub and a tooth pick
ha, scrub

[verse 2]
yeah
another metaphor
for a chemical
deja vu, i’m into you
this is something deeper still
eat this pill, persephone
perceptual, i’m everything
nothing really matters still
babylon and her beauty
feel similar
simmer down and calm yourself
call me tomorrow
if you’re wondering
i’m stoned off a chemical
tell me if i’m even real
or am i just a dream you had
peace out, yeah
aghh
[hook 1]
sitting in the elevator
ayy
i wonder who i am
endorphins yesterday
what’s the miracle?
the picture that i paint
the colors bleed together
criminal intent
astronaut with wings
icarus attacking
falling to the earth
potential of a b-st-rd
caught inside what happens
ashes in his urn
his appetite is soon
yeah
his appetite is soon
scrub

[bridge]
i wonder what is real
tell another fib
tell me how you feel
tell me how you feel
yeah
life’s a metaphor
the errand of a fool
the errors of you
and what i never said
life is -n-logue to death
and marriage like a simile
alone may be meant for me
she’s just another melody
we’re just another melody
i’m sorry
yeah
[hook 1]
sitting in the elevator
ayy
i wonder who i am
endorphins yesterday
what’s the miracle?
the picture that i paint
the colors bleed together
criminal intent
astronaut with wings
icarus attacking
falling to the earth
potential of a b-st-rd
caught inside what happens
ashes in his urn
his appetite is soon
yeah
his appetite is soon
scrub

i wonder
yeah
i wonder
yeah
i wonder
the metaphor
i never heard before
i wonder
i wonder
yeah

- quinton crawford

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