Don Conoscenti

Paradox of Grace

go easy on me baby. the ride's a little rough.
storm on the horizon and the wind is kicking up.
take a look around you. the scenery has changed.
seems your little ship of fools has carried you away.
there's no strength in numbers.
not with the company you keep.
some minor catastrophe
is always bringing you to your knees.
but if you fell into troubled waters
i'd swim all seven seas. swim all seven seas

take it easy baby. i really wish you would.
a boring moment now and then
would do us both some good.
and go easy on yourself.
wipe those tears off of your face.
the salt you spilled into my wounds
is just the paradox of grace. the paradox of grace.

no strength in numbers.
not with the company you keep.
some minor catastrophe
is always bringing you to your knees.
but if i fell into trouble waters
you'd swim all seven seas.
i know you'd swim all seven seas.

Credits:

Bill Braatz: drums and percussion
DonCon: all other instruments, additional percussion, vocals
Ellis Paul: other vocal

Recorded by John Kurgan...Brilliantly...at Hungry Goat Studios

Don Conoscenti
Published by Desert Muse/SESAC

updated 9 months ago