Parallel

Taking out my braids Sitting on your floor Said you feel like this has happened before Talking with my hands Are you still feeling manic? There's someone scratching at the door And there's a version of you, a version of me Out there living a fantasy While I'm stuck here Caught inside the bad lines in between And when I'm all alone I'm so full of dread Going over each word that I said But somewhere out there I say everything right And I'm living a good, good life And there's a version of you, a version of me Out there living a fantasy While I'm stuck here Caught inside the bad lines in between Oh I'll make do with this life of mine But it's nice to have a friend in here sometimes Do the best that I can with my time But I'm glad that I found you inside Rushing feeling and everybody's leaving And everything is all going wrong Tell me that you see me and I'm not disappearing And everything is right where it belongs And there's a version of you, a version of me A version of you, a version of me A whole world we'll never see Stuck here caught inside the bad lines In between Oh I'll make do with this life of mine But it's nice to have a friend in here sometimes Do the best that I can with my time But I'm glad that I found you inside