Trinish McRolce - Chronos lyrics

[chronos by Trinish McRolce ] [hook] Pain is in the past Pain is in the past Pain is in the past can't feel it now Its own time is ripe it will fade away Hard to count these scars healed by solitude Used to feel that sh** its so history Left that in church when i took the plea Left that in the house when i took the dip Let it all go don't hold on to that [verse 1] Basket dey front cam trowey support here na choir all man di sing Hold on the applaud pastor preach (lord knows) Man of power you amaze me can't feel your pain can't spark your light Rumblers in the jungle trying to act right Cluster against cluster that thrill is gone Curtains are closed Paid clappers making noise filling halls worry not back2back we got it Out here is the jungle i know you thought me right all these preachers are clowns Will power alone ain't enough Failure comes through the window Brewed like a stallion oboi made of black Psychic connect all we need Lots if pretty faces aww sh** [hook] Pain is in the past Pain is in the past Pain is in the past can't feel it now Its own time is ripe it will fade away Hard to count these scars healed by solitude Used to feel that sh** its so history Left that in church when i took the plea Left that in the house when i took the dip Let it all go dont hold on to that [verse 2] In that way back sh** Back to these bars sh** Keep it hunned ain't playing Back to these bars sh** heavier than tyson's Muscles on kilos on kilos Higher than floating Working than donkeys Got the juice im the plug Keep walking rich man Keep ploughing im the sow Need a rainy day pop up Sun shine sun shine I stole the show My time's up hold on the applaud no intro for me in the city where faces dont feel Where faces dont feel Where faces dont feel [hook] Pain is in the past Pain is in the past Pain is in the past can't feel it now Its own time is ripe it will fade away Hard to count these scars healed by solitude Used to feel that sh** its so history Left that in church when i took the plea Left that in the house when i took the dip Let it all go dont hold on to that [verse 3] Quelle joie de vivre enfant rich deprime Suis mokoh, fo reste mboko Zele ou fraingue mon gar suis pied sous terre But i feel like na space Gang up the bars that sh** irrelevant Njaka i been grindin like a year straight the light still dim on one pedal speed break not an option Been on my own path way back reloaded Societal flocks tryin to lead a way Life's bad life's good whats the preference Go on create it make it do it Protect your peace cleanse your space Shout out to ma fami friends and frenemies Shout out to dem boyz used to blow dem trees Heyo bring dem spirit let they boys clear the pain as we sing (hay hay) [hook] Pain is in the past Pain is in the past Pain is in the past can't feel it now Its own time is ripe it will fade away Hard to count these scars healed by solitude Used to feel that sh** its so history Left that in church when i took the plea --left that in the house when i took the dip Let it all go dont hold on to that [outro] Dont hold on to that As you see place way i sleep reach like you die a thousand times take a nap a billion times Oboi place way i comot reme comot deep grandma deeper Oboi i get roots Oboi i get roots Yh yh yh yh Sh'out to my fami friends and frenemies Sh'out to my fami friends and frenemies