| Song | 3 Lines |
| Artist | Sad Lovers and Giants |
| Album | Feeding the Flame |
| Each crisis forms one fold in time | |
| Each fear distorts the subtle line | |
| Of velvet thoughts we can't define | |
| Our paths that crossed now drift apart | |
| Only your name remains the same | |
| Only your name | |
| Moving closer we drift apart | |
| Moving closer changing slowly we drift apart | |
| Each crisis forms one fold in time | |
| Each fear distorts the subtle lines | |
| Of velvet thoughts we can't define | |
| Our paths that crossed now drift apart |