歌词语境宇宙
Yeah it's raining on me again
A paradox
The key you dropped
Yeah it's raining on me again
A paradox
The key you dropped
Too late no turning round
A paradox has woken
I serve with honor bound
Too late no turning round
A paradox has woken
I serve with honor bound
Is strictly up to you
Life is a paradox
And it doesn't make much sense
Is strictly up to you
Life is a paradox
And it doesn't make much sense
They keep her distracted from the strangers' voices
Escape is a paradox because the childhood is locked in that music box
Daddys drive around Mommys work night shift
They keep her distracted from the strangers' voices
Escape is a paradox because the childhood is locked in that music box
Daddys drive around Mommys work night shift
Too intelligent to see it@s me in the way
What a paradox having God trapped in a box
All this time professing to be spiritual
Too intelligent to see it@s me in the way
What a paradox having God trapped in a box
All this time professing to be spiritual