I've carried weight I could never name
Haunted nights and a familiar flame
Even when the silence cuts me through
There's a tether I keep returning to
Shadows pull, but I don't break
Every drift meets the ground I stake
Through the static, through the haze
I still find the lines I can't erase
Parallel flames in a restless heart
Burning sideways, tearing apart
One keeps me steady, one makes me stray
But I've never let the anchor fray
Even in storms, even when blind
There are roots that hold the line
I've seen the words that don't match the weight
Promises spoken but kindness late
People change, they turn away
The warmth grows colder day by day
So I bite my tongue, I hold the spark
Keep it hidden in the dark
But it flickers, it collides
With the echoes I can't deny
Parallel flames in a restless heart
Burning sideways, tearing apart
One keeps me steady, one makes me stray
But I've never let the anchor fray
Even in storms, even when blind
There are roots that hold the line
I don't regret the fire I've known
Even the ones that burn alone
I still walk the fault lines drawn
Between what fades and what holds on
Parallel flames, they rise, they fade
Some to silence, some remain
And even when the night divides
I can't let the anchor die
Even in storms, even when blind
There are roots that hold the line