Parallel World

Tilbrook-Braide

Stop for a minute, stop for a minute
Stop for a minute, stop

There's a shadow on my heart
And I don't enjoy the time we spend apart
I'm not sure where you are

Dishes pile up in the sink
I'm not giving myself time or space to think
I wish I was living in

A parallel world where time is gently rolling by
Everyone sees eye to eye
We're not leading separate lives

We're not even getting near
There are hills to climb but no one's changing gear
Can we move on from here?

With a lack of blinding prose
I chew on my words but I think that you know
It's time, we just let it go...

To a parallel world where time is gently rolling by
Everyone sees eye to eye
We're not leading separate lives

So stop for a minute
I'm about to reach my limit
This is real and we're stuck with it
I'd take the chance if you'd give it
To reach a solution
A happier conclusion
How long can we go on
When none of this makes any sense at all?

Thoughts like that whiz around my head
So I read card myself straight into bed
Sleep is a chance to dream...

Of a parallel world where things always go just as planned
Happiness is gift wrapped and
Everyone knows where they stand

Of a parallel world where time is gently rolling by
Everyone sees eye to eye
We're not leading separate lives

So stop for a minute, stop for a minute
Stop for a minute, stop for a minute
Stop for a minute, stop for a minute