Paralells - Måns Zelmerlöw

She crawls

Out of the wreckage

That they call life

He’s crashed

Out of the carnage

Into the knife

Everywhere we hold on

To whatever makes strong

All it ever will come down to is us

Are we parallels

Or paralyzed

Hard to tell

Deep inside

Through the tears

In the cries

As it all falls down

Their eyes

Stare at the future

With no bonds tied

Our fears

Stay in the present

When words aid liars

Generation undo

Everything we go through

All it ever will come down to is us

Are we parallels

Or paralyzed

Hard to tell

Deep inside

Through the tears

In the cries

As it all falls down

Are we parallels

Or paralyzed

Hard to tell

Deep inside

Through the tears

In the cries

As it all falls down