| Song | Through My Veins |
| Artist | Asia |
| Album | Resonance - Live In Basel Switzerland |
| Invisible sun cast your shadow over me | |
| As wind cuts like a knife | |
| Catapulting me from life with you | |
| Waiting on an empty street | |
| Hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You’ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| Down corridors of rocks and sand | |
| It’s littered and it's torn | |
| The wear and tear, from dusk till dawn | |
| Waiting on an empty street | |
| Hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| This treasure can be anyone's | |
| To believe in only one | |
| It's not a foolish thing | |
| There's no comparison | |
| Waiting on an empty street | |
| Hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins |
| Invisible sun cast your shadow over me | |
| As wind cuts like a knife | |
| Catapulting me from life with you | |
| Waiting on an empty street | |
| Hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You' ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you' re running through my veins | |
| Down corridors of rocks and sand | |
| It' s littered and it' s torn | |
| The wear and tear, from dusk till dawn | |
| Waiting on an empty street | |
| Hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You' ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you' re running through my veins | |
| You' ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you' re running through my veins | |
| This treasure can be anyone' s | |
| To believe in only one | |
| It' s not a foolish thing | |
| There' s no comparison | |
| Waiting on an empty street | |
| Hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You' ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you' re running through my veins | |
| You' ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you' re running through my veins | |
| You' ve been taken from my eyes | |
| But you' re running through my veins |