Sounds of the crowd are growing all around
My breath grows faster as I hear the footsteps
No one seems to wear a face that's truly theirs
Someday I will be one of the shades
Thousands of sound waves flow into my head
Blending in the dark
We're the scramble lines
And never the same
So many meets, but only leaves
Now I find the light, you're behind the crowd
The scramble lines are you and me
Crowds are moving fast
But I can clearly see you walking to the side where I won't be
There are no two lines that will never cross
So I can find you in the cross we live
We're the scramble lines
And never the same
So many meets, but only leaves
Now I find the light, you're behind the crowd
The scramble lines are you and me
This coincidence may be small for them
But it is a stream that never dies
I hear your footsteps even when you're far
We feel each other through the day and night
We're the scramble lines
And never the same
So many meets, but only leaves
Now I find the light, you're the one I need
The scramble lines…
We're the scramble lines
