NOTE: This song is actually Ballast, not Green-Line Delayed Blood marks the road When an animal left its life behind In a red stain That the rain will wash away Fall of night foretold The sky coloured like a bruise And I think of ones I used to know And of paths they had to choose Because we are born And will remain Forever trapped inside our heads No human chords are struck Without a resonance in other lives But the echoes we hold on to seem As arbitrary as the time Because we are born And will remain Because we are born And will remain