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Parallel
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Parallel è stato pubblicato il 17 febbraio 2026 da LePtitProducteur Record come parte dell'album Parallel - Single
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I like it loud, I like it late,
Strobe lights cutting through my brain.
I'm off the map, I levitate,
Same room, but it don't feel the same.
Faces melt into the beat,
Colors talking in my ear,
Everybody moves on sleep,
But I'm wide awake in here.
They don't see what I see, no,
They don't know where I go, no,
I slip out, I slip in—
Welcome to the other wind.
I'm in a parallel, parallel,
Where the lights tell stories I can tell.
You don't get it, you don't get it oh well,
I'm in a parallel, parallel.
I'm in a parallel, parallel,
Dancing with the shadows like it's heaven and hell.
You don't get it, you don't get it—oh well,
I'm in a parallel, parallel.
My friends say "yo, you good?" I grin,
'Cause I'm floating over all the noise.
Something pulling me within,
Like a secret world I can't avoid.
Neon snakes around my chest,
Time slows down then starts to sprint,
They're just here to kill the stress,
I'm somewhere else—I'm in the myth.
They don't see what I see, no,
They don't know where I go, no
I slip out, I slip in—
Welcome to the other wind.
I'm in a parallel, parallel,
Where the lights tell stories I can tell.
You don't get it, you don't get it—oh well,
I'm in a parallel, parallel.
I'm in a parallel, parallel,
Dancing with the shadows like it's heaven and hell.
You don't get it, you don't get it—oh well,
I'm in a parallel, parallel.
Don't try to save me, I'm alright,
I just like the way the dark turns bright.
If you follow, hold on tight—
It's a strange, strange kind of night.
I'm in a parallel, parallel,
Where the lights tell stories I can tell.
You don't get it, you don't get it—oh well,
I'm in a parallel, parallel.
Written by: LePtitProducteur Record
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