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Time draws its lines with frantic pace |
[00:28.00] |
Lines in her palm and in her face |
[00:38.00] |
Map the cuts in marble dreaming |
[00:45.00] |
The choice in staying hurt or leaving |
[00:54.00] |
Collect new memories |
[00:59.00] |
Trust in what you feel |
[01:03.00] |
Time will draw its lines with frantic pace |
[01:10.00] |
Map the cuts that heal |
[01:14.00] |
Map the cuts that bleed |
[01:25.00] |
Time draws its lines with frantic pace |
[01:31.00] |
Feel it flowing through your veins |
[01:41.00] |
Fly away or escape within |
[01:44.00] |
The walls are paper thin |
[01:57.00] |
Collect new memories |
[02:02.00] |
Trust in what is real |
[02:06.00] |
Time will draw its lines with frantic pace |
[02:12.00] |
Map the cuts that heal |
[02:17.00] |
Map the cuts that bleed |
[02:23.00] |
In darkness you will need a light |
[02:28.00] |
An empty stage to ease your flight |
[02:34.00] |
I know she said it died that day |
[02:38.00] |
Nothing really left to say |
[02:44.00] |
Collect new memories |
[02:48.00] |
Trust in what you need |
[02:52.00] |
Time will draw its lines with frantic pace |
[02:59.00] |
Map the cuts that heal |
[03:03.00] |
Map the cuts that bleed |
[03:07.00] |
Collect new memories |
[03:12.00] |
Time is what you need |
[03:16.00] |
Watch it drawing lines with frantic pace |
[03:22.00] |
Map what you believe |
[03:26.00] |
Map the cuts that heal |