Lyric

You always leave something behind

Warm blood drying on the stone

Broken breath, but not alone

Every footprint bends the dark

Every panic leaves a mark

You can hide behind the wall

Hold your breath and make it small

But the silence tells me more

Than your footsteps did before

No rush

No sound

I know

You’re around

Red trace

Leading through the night

Red trace

Burning in my sight

Run slow, run fast

Every path becomes your past

You disappear, I read the signs

Your fear keeps drawing perfect lines

Scratches cut across the floor

One fresh stain beside the door

Metal shakes somewhere ahead

You keep moving, I get fed

Wrong direction, broken route

Every shortcut sells you out

You think darkness makes you free

Darkness only works for me

No rush

No doubt

One trail

One way out

Red trace

Leading through the night

Red trace

Burning in my sight

Run slow, run fast

Every path becomes your past

You disappear, I read the signs

Your fear keeps drawing perfect lines

Fresh mark, left wall, turn right

Cold floor, dim hall, no light

Blood drop, heel print, bent wire

Every mistake feeds the fire

No face, no name, no need

I don’t chase, I read your speed

You call it luck, I call it math

Every heartbeat writes a path

Stop running

I already know where you’re going

Red trace

Cutting through the night

Red trace

Pulling you in sight

Run slow, run fast

Nothing here can hide your past

You disappear, I read the signs

Your fear keeps drawing perfect lines

Red trace

One final line

Red trace

Now you’re mine

Nothing disappears completely