One thing, i don't know why It doesn't even matter how hard you try Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when i was obsessed with time All i know, time was just slipping away And i watched it count down to the end of the day Watched it watch me and the words that i say The echo of the clock rhythm in my veins I know that i didn't look out below And i watched the time go right out the window Tried to grab hold Tried not to watch I wasted it all on the hands of the clock But in the end, no matter what i pretend The journey is more important than the end or the start And what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when [i've tried so hard] And got so far But in the end It doesn't even matter Yo, one thing, i don't know how It doesn't even matter when you look at it now 'cause when i designed this rhyme I was scared of it all, scared to fall, and ii hadn't even tried to crawl But i was forced to run with you mocking me, stopping me, backstabbing me constantly Remembering all the times you fought with me Watch the clock now chock-full of hipocrisy But now your mouth wishes it could inhale Every single little thing you said to make things fail Every single word you sputtered just to get your piece But it really doesn't matter to me 'cause from the start to the end, no matter what i pretend The journey is more important than the end or the start And what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when [i've tried so hard] And got so far But in the end It doesn't even matter
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