| Song | Blue Lines |
| Artist | Raein |
| Album | Ah, As if.. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Try to pick up the bones of a fragile skeleton, the ashes will paint your hands with blue lines of sorrow. | |
| Truth is slipping out from my mouth like black cold water. Now I know that my favourite blanket was made of lies and that all its warm was just denial. |