| Song | The Piper |
| Artist | A Love Like Pi |
| Album | Atlas And The Oyster |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'd walk away | |
| If I could move my feet | |
| In your parade | |
| The long March | |
| through April's open heart | |
| May tear these legs apart | |
| but still I pray | |
| that I am broken | |
| and my empty lungs are filled | |
| with the ocean | |
| where the waterfall | |
| of hopeful hearts will spill | |
| you'll dance until you die | |
| "at least we dance," | |
| she said | |
| "at least we've tried." | |
| I lead | |
| Laughing through the streets | |
| A celebration of defeat | |
| (We tumble off the edge into the sea) |