Parallel

Soon, we'll find A mothering wall to rest our backs on A gathering storm to set our sights on Turn our cheek to a stolen ground Watch it waste, watch it spiral down So you sit, eyes are wide awake Sleep it rests out of reach again Parallel lines Closing in Paralysed I Fall too soon Soon, we'll find A mothering wall to rest our backs on A gathering storm to set our sights on Slip away the dark will hide you In between a fading silhouette Paper thin, these walls are caving in Winter waits to reel us in again Parallel lines Closing in Paralysed I Fall too soon