Pieces of gold shredding paper All into nothing and turning into vapor The air is thin, the locks are set You lift your chin, she faints regret Two high-speed trains on parallel tracks Ruining out of steam, not turning back Two high-speed cars on parallel streets Never gonna crash, never gonna meet She can't contend with what I'm selling I can't pretend it's not for telling Two high-speed trains on parallel tracks Ruining out of steam, not turning back Two high-speed cars on parallel streets Never gonna crash, never gonna meet