[00:21.00]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