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Open Road Lyrics


You’re a little soul
You can build a monster up inside of me
And let it go and let it fill the purpose that you saw in my
When I saw her, she was slowly turning
In my head for some time nowAnd what if your make believe is what will make your heart stop
And what if you fall asleep and never wake upTake me on the open road
I don’t know where it ends or where it goes
Just try not to fight it, just try not to fight it
So take me down the open road
Tell me why you love and how you know
Just try not to hide it, just try not to hide itYou’re a little fake
You can’t kill the monster that you didn’t make
If I could take you away
I could be the purpose that you couldn’t shake
What I saw and heard has been slowly turning
In my head for some time now
It’s just a little fateTake me on the open road
I don’t know where it ends or where it goes

Just try not to fight it, just try not to fight it
So take me down the open road
Tell me why you love and how you know
Just try not to hide it, just try not to hide itA new place for your confidence
I never knew it was living here
A new place for your confidence
I never knew it was living hereNow just take me on the open road
I don’t know where it ends or where it goes
Just try not to fight it, just try not to fight it
So take me down the open road
Tell me why you love and how you know
Just try not to hide it, just try not to hide itThese memories, they set me free, they set me free
There’s no place to hide on the open road
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Para - close to, resembling.
Belle - beautiful.

The members of Parabelle have used this simple meaning to build music that backs up a philosophy. Beauty can exist in the smallest corners of the earth. It is found within sadness and within terrifying experiences but it also exists within itself. For every heartache there is a day where everything feels complete. The music will be dynamic, it will be as loud as often as it is soft. Screams will become whispers. It will be intense...it will be Parabelle.

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