| Song | How To Fight A Losing Battle |
| Artist | My Ticket Home |
| Album | Above Great City |
| Is this way? | |
| Is this way that we should say goodbye? | |
| Just stay with me, Stay alive. | |
| I swear to god. | |
| I won’t give up. | |
| Open your eyes. | |
| Just keep breathing. | |
| Don’t look down. | |
| Again! Again! | |
| This is nothing but the worst. | |
| Again! Again! | |
| I see nothing but the worst. | |
| You’ve got me weak tonight. | |
| Cause I’m walking down this dotted line. | |
| Just stay awake, stay alive. | |
| The blood’s on your hands. | |
| The guilt’s on your hands. | |
| Oh lord, are we just too busy to see the grass so green right beneath our feet? | |
| If you don’t stand for something, you’ll fall for everything. |
| Is this way? | |
| Is this way that we should say goodbye? | |
| Just stay with me, Stay alive. | |
| I swear to god. | |
| I won' t give up. | |
| Open your eyes. | |
| Just keep breathing. | |
| Don' t look down. | |
| Again! Again! | |
| This is nothing but the worst. | |
| Again! Again! | |
| I see nothing but the worst. | |
| You' ve got me weak tonight. | |
| Cause I' m walking down this dotted line. | |
| Just stay awake, stay alive. | |
| The blood' s on your hands. | |
| The guilt' s on your hands. | |
| Oh lord, are we just too busy to see the grass so green right beneath our feet? | |
| If you don' t stand for something, you' ll fall for everything. |