Exiting the solar system, we join as parallel lines.
We’re extending, just like our shadows: a parallelline.
I’ll just blame my lack of courage on being born in this day and age.
But no matter how much time passes, I’ve been unable utter those words.
To keep it from breaking, I’ve just kept repeating these days… tracing their lines.
I’ve been searching for a place that these aimless wishes could call home.
I wish I could just become the words that pour from your lips!
Exiting the solar system, we join as parallel lines,
Dragging along this impossible wish… these cowardly voices…
Once we’ve let all our emotions flow free, I’ll use them to paint our way forward!
I’ll reach for our shadows now: a parallelline.
I’ll just blame my lack of courage on technology.
I’m always complaining about the opposite of what I should be.
“You know, even if I can’t be by your side, I’d be okay just occupying a space in your mind.”
“So that I can write a song that will save you… and I can someday be saved by that fact…
I’ll go on living today.”
I want to become a light that can cut through your pain!
I want to overturn the accepted layout of this solar system… and touch you.
That dream-like tale runs circles through my mind before fading away.
Afraid of things changing, I stealthily ran away.
As if I was being split in two, there formed: a parallelline.
Unable to begin, I wonder how far we can keep on walking.
But even this story that never began… has left traces along the way.
If we can exit the solar system, these parallel lines will join…
If we can somehow scoop up an answer,
Emerging from such a dream…
Exiting the solar system, we join as parallel lines,
Dragging along this impossible wish… these cowardly voices…
Once we’ve let all our emotions flow free, I’ll use them to paint our way forward!
I’ll reach for our shadows now: a parallelline.
Exiting the solar system, we join as parallel lines.
We’re extending, just like our shadows: a parallelline.
I’ll just blame my lack of courage on being born in this day and age.
I’ve been searching for a place that these aimless wishes could call home.
I wish I could just become the words that pour from your lips!
Exiting the solar system, we join as parallel lines,
Dragging along this impossible wish… these cowardly voices…
Once we’ve let all our emotions flow free, I’ll use them to paint our way forward!
I’ll reach for our shadows now: a parallelline.