Simonisarapper - The Paradox of Time Lyrics
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    The Paradox of Time

    [Verse 1]
    Love her tone
    That I've known
    No real world
    Nor a way home
    Where I belong
    Since I know
    That the dastardly devil
    Will come to take your home
    All I know
    Won't erode
    While I'm along
    I'll just hold and hold
    And I'll never go
    Since I know
    That the dastardly devil
    Feels the most sorrow


    [Hook]
    The paradox of time
    Is the same and dry
    It's not a line
    It's a loop of rhymes
    And this is time
    It's the same and dry
    It's not a line
    It's a loop of rhymes


    [Verse 2]
    I'm alone
    Nowhere known
    In the world
    That I call home
    Where I belong
    Since I know
    That the dastardly devil
    Will not come home
    All I know
    Will erode
    With time along
    Grasping it's hold
    And then I'll go
    Since I know
    That the dastardly devil
    Feels the most sorrow
    And I know
    That time won't stop, uh, that it doesn't swing like a pendulum (What everyone fears)
    That time comes to chop up and that in the end time's song will pend and hum (What puts them in tears)
    That kindness, lost lust, wrath all burn in all, old and young (What is an overseer)
    That life just drops rough burdens and you can't carry 'em (And I love)
    Is layin' in the middle of the stairs, uh, and I promise that I'll never fess up (What I've become)
    I look at the stars, this might be the end, huh, since above me there lays a dead dove (What I've done wrong)
    As the clock ticks, I tell it to shut up, I shoot it to the left of it's bossom (Since it's been so long)
    Ah I see now, I never was in love huh, so I let all the white flowers blossom


    [Hook x2]
    The paradox of time
    Is the same and dry
    It's not a line
    It's a loop of rhymes
    And this is time
    It's the same and dry
    It's not a line
    It's a loop of rhymes

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