Hawking lyrics
God forbid were silent swear you wont tell a soul often i pretend im at peace with consequence more lies to make us confident in our judgment who will know who will notice us we lay awake in the paradox of our space where gravity bends light around the sun insomniacs in quest for true position we navigate with knowledge like god time can't be protected time is dangerous often i pretend im a clock and you're the hands more lies to make them understand were getting closer i feel like a god
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