Parallel
Melancholic Memories: Unraveling the Depths of 'Parallel'
Lyrics
I was just a pebble bouncing on your pond
I was insignificant, like a pebble, in your life's experiences.
I had no plan
I had no specific intentions or direction.
You got my focus pinned
Your attention captivated me.
And you sat on the reed and silently watched
You observed quietly as life unfolded around us.
The world cradle in the wind
We witnessed the world's movements together.
We shared a smoke on the balcony
We shared a moment on the balcony.
While the snow was rolling in February spread our souls so thin
In February, amidst snow, our connection deepened.
I said, It'll take a while before I'll be back again
I indicated it would be some time before my return.
And we carved the initials of our names
We marked our commitment in the ice.
In the ice, and I was lost in warm rosewood eyes
Your captivating eyes left me entranced.
My self-assurance was tossed under moody velvet skies
Confidence waned under somber skies.
Now the loon cries a minor tale
A loon's cry echoes a melancholic story.
And I'm doing the same
I find myself expressing sorrow similarly.
Cause nowadays thats' the only time I play
Presently, sadness dominates my creative expression.
But once before our broken hearts, dreams and black tar stuck under
Past struggles linger in our memories.
Our finger nails
Pain endured, evident in remnants beneath our nails.
I was always rushing I was bouncing towards the sea
I used to hurry towards the sea, avoiding reflection.
And from your point of you
From your perspective, it may have seemed like an attempt to escape.
It must have been looking
My actions may have appeared as a flight from commitment.
Like I tried to flee
It wasn't about the world, the city, or the sea.
It was not the world
It was always about you.
Not the city
Highlighting the central importance of the relationship.
Not the deep blue sea
The external surroundings were secondary.
That was swaying
It was your presence that influenced me.
It was always you
Emphasizing the enduring impact of the connection.
Don't you see I've been sleeping
Unawareness during happier times.
On the brightest of days
Sleeping through the brightest days, possibly missing joy.
Without a clue that the sun
Without realizing that challenges will eventually thaw.
Would melt the ice away
A metaphorical acknowledgment of the eventual resolution of difficulties.
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