Church
Paradox
You are a paradox to me, a senseless maze I run around, I'm looking for you all of my days The more that you want it, the more that you need it The less that it does Run out it's rough, too much is enough And that's what it was I cannot bear to share you, we can't be alone You make me drift up and float, and fall like a stone The more that I see you, the more that I miss you The less that I care I know I should try to kiss you goodbye, but You're never there I've got a nickname for you, I call you weakness I get a little strength out too, or is it meekness The more that you want it, the more that you need it The less that it does Run out it's rough, too much is enough And that's what it was You are a paradox to me, a contradiction You're a predicament for me, and a prediction
From Letras Mania