Parallel Lines by Kings Of Convenience
Time: 05:11
Track #12 from the album Quiet Is The New Loud.
Written by: BOE, EIRIK GLAMBEK / OEYE, ERLEND OTRE
Published by: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, FRICON MUSIC COMPANY
Lyrics
What's the immaterial substance
That envelopes two,
That one perceives as hunger
And the other as food.
I wake in tangeled covers,
To a sash of snow,
You dream in a cartoon garden,
I could never know.
Innocent imitation, you are cast in gold,
Your image a compensation for me to hold.
Parallel lines, move so fast,
Toward the same point,
Infinity is as near as it is far