Track Number 8 <Parallel>(Clean)
- BNJ
- Aug 12
- 1 min read
Listen to this
Listen to that
Goes around and around
In my mind
She got a boyfriend (Oh shit)
She got broke up with him
She kept her purity
What a damn
Dance at the prom
Doesn’t make sense
‘Cause we’ll never meet
Though we’re in the same way
She raised her hand and
Put her arms around him
But never to me
It’s parallel love
We would never meet
Though we like the same things
And share the same love
It’s parallel love
It’s two straight lines
But never got to meet
It goes infinity
Parallel love(Love)
Parallel love(Love)
Parallel love(Love)
She told her friends she has a crush
She liked the way he picks his nose
She mimicked the way he talks
Saying he’s so cute
She cares so much
Glances up at me
Oh not me
But that guy over me
I’m the cancer
I’m the lover
For her (Is that wrong?)
(Tell me)
What does that mean
Was that talk mean
those girls just mean?
It’s parallel love
We would never meet
Though we like the same things
And share the same love
It’s parallel love
It’s two straight lines
But never got to meet
It goes infinity
Parallel love(love)
Parallel love(love)
Parallel love(love)
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