| Song | Listen |
| Artist | An Horse |
| Album | Rearrange Beds |
| Listen, listen. | |
| I’m listening carefully | |
| To where exactly you might be, | |
| ‘Cause I’ve had enough waiting, | |
| I’ve had enough waiting | |
| For you. | |
| I’m thinking, I’m thinking | |
| Of growing old with someone | |
| As beautiful as you. | |
| Just ask me to. | |
| Just ask me to. | |
| You. | |
| I’m recalling, recalling | |
| Putting on jackets way too thin | |
| To fight against snow way too thick, | |
| And it coming down sideways, | |
| And you clearing my eyes. | |
| I’ve had a little too much to think. | |
| I’ve had a little too much to think. | |
| And empty rooms tend to make | |
| Me believe in you. | |
| Surrounded by everything, I am | |
| Boxed and labeled, ready to go. | |
| Not before time, not before time. | |
| I’m listening, I’m listening. |
| Listen, listen. | |
| I' m listening carefully | |
| To where exactly you might be, | |
| ' Cause I' ve had enough waiting, | |
| I' ve had enough waiting | |
| For you. | |
| I' m thinking, I' m thinking | |
| Of growing old with someone | |
| As beautiful as you. | |
| Just ask me to. | |
| Just ask me to. | |
| You. | |
| I' m recalling, recalling | |
| Putting on jackets way too thin | |
| To fight against snow way too thick, | |
| And it coming down sideways, | |
| And you clearing my eyes. | |
| I' ve had a little too much to think. | |
| I' ve had a little too much to think. | |
| And empty rooms tend to make | |
| Me believe in you. | |
| Surrounded by everything, I am | |
| Boxed and labeled, ready to go. | |
| Not before time, not before time. | |
| I' m listening, I' m listening. |