Vectors Between Us

[Verse 1]
You drew a line, I drew another,
Both of us aimed at something better.
Same destination, separate roads,
Different hands, the same old load.

I read your eyes, you read the floor,
We kept on reaching past the door.
Every step pulled out of place,
Close enough to know your face.

[Pre-Chorus]
We bend, we break, we lose the thread,
Chasing every word we never said.
One step left, one step too far,
Two fixed points beneath one star.

[Chorus]
We’re vectors between us, pulling apart,
Same direction, different heart.
Running in circles, missing the mark,
Burning together, alone in the dark.
If we collide, will it be enough?
Or just another way to give us up?
We move, we turn, but never touch—
There’s always a vector between us.

[Verse 2]
Your angle changed, I held mine still,
You chased the truth, I chased the thrill.
Every promise lost its shape,
Every answer found escape.

We learned the math but missed the sum,
Counted the miles and called it done.
You moved forward, I moved through,
Still every road kept pointing to you.

[Pre-Chorus]
We bend, we break, we lose the thread,
Chasing every word we never said.
One step left, one step too far,
Two fixed points beneath one star.

[Bridge]
Maybe the distance was built in the start,
Maybe the numbers were pulling us apart.
Maybe we wanted the same thing too late,
Standing together on opposite fate.

You were the answer I couldn’t defend,
I was the line that refused to bend.
We came so close, then watched it collapse—
One perfect second between all the gaps.

[Breakdown]
Parallel lines.
Parallel lives.
Close enough to see—
Too far to arrive.

[Final Chorus]
We’re vectors between us, pulling apart,
Same destination, different heart.
Running in circles, chasing the spark,
Trying to find what we lost in the dark.
If we collide, let it finally be enough,
No more turning when the road gets rough.
We move, we turn, we almost touch—
Still there’s a vector between us.

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[Verse 1] You drew a line, I drew another, Both of us aimed at something better. Same destination, separate roads, Different hands, the same old load. I read your eyes, you read the floor, We kept on reaching past the door. Every step pulled out of place, Close enough to know your face. [Pre-Chorus] We bend, we break, we lose the thread, Chasing every word we never said. One step left, one step too far, Two fixed points beneath one star. [Chorus] We’re vectors between us, pulling apart, Same direction, different heart. Running in circles, missing the mark, Burning together, alone in the dark. If we collide, will it be enough? Or just another way to give us up? We move, we turn, but never touch— There’s always a vector between us. [Verse 2] Your angle changed, I held mine still, You chased the truth, I chased the thrill. Every promise lost its shape, Every answer found escape. We learned the math but missed the sum, Counted the miles and called it done. You moved forward, I moved through, Still every road kept pointing to you. [Pre-Chorus] We bend, we break, we lose the thread, Chasing every word we never said. One step left, one step too far, Two fixed points beneath one star. [Chorus] We’re vectors between us, pulling apart, Same direction, different heart. Running in circles, missing the mark, Burning together, alone in the dark. If we collide, will it be enough? Or just another way to give us up? We move, we turn, but never touch— There’s always a vector between us. [Bridge] Maybe the distance was built in the start, Maybe the numbers were pulling us apart. Maybe we wanted the same thing too late, Standing together on opposite fate. You were the answer I couldn’t defend, I was the line that refused to bend. We came so close, then watched it collapse— One perfect second between all the gaps. [Breakdown] Parallel lines. Parallel lives. Close enough to see— Too far to arrive. [Final Chorus] We’re vectors between us, pulling apart, Same destination, different heart. Running in circles, chasing the spark, Trying to find what we lost in the dark. If we collide, let it finally be enough, No more turning when the road gets rough. We move, we turn, we almost touch— Still there’s a vector between us.

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