parallel lines

Lyrics

what's the immaterial substance, that envelopes two, that one percieves 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.