| Song | Let It Out |
| Artist | Parabelle |
| Album | Your Starry Eyes Will Never Make Us Even |
| This is my own breakdown, lost out | |
| She fell in with the stars. | |
| I’m drinking up on raindrops | |
| From our precious clouds. | |
| I swear that heaven helped her, | |
| And I pulled her from the wall, | |
| It’s with the pretty, pretty, | |
| So I picked her up. | |
| And you’re gone now, you’ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt | |
| Oh, let it out, now. | |
| And they will count down and tear us apart. | |
| Oh, let it out. | |
| This is where he breaks down and watches | |
| As he plans in with the ground, | |
| He’s be crawling since they made him | |
| And they made you say | |
| Oh, let me now, | |
| Fluttering these empty things. | |
| A time for us is now, | |
| The voices seem to hear. | |
| And you’re gone now, you’ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt | |
| Oh, let it out, now. | |
| And they will count down and tear us apart. | |
| Oh, let it out. | |
| I want to be your sacred house until it’s lost | |
| And I wanna feel this twisted and | |
| I wanna fix that frost | |
| And we break down. | |
| Beneath the heavy air and let it out | |
| And be gone now, you’ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt | |
| Oh, let it out, now. | |
| And they will count down and tear us apart. | |
| Oh, let it out. |
| This is my own breakdown, lost out | |
| She fell in with the stars. | |
| I' m drinking up on raindrops | |
| From our precious clouds. | |
| I swear that heaven helped her, | |
| And I pulled her from the wall, | |
| It' s with the pretty, pretty, | |
| So I picked her up. | |
| And you' re gone now, you' ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt | |
| Oh, let it out, now. | |
| And they will count down and tear us apart. | |
| Oh, let it out. | |
| This is where he breaks down and watches | |
| As he plans in with the ground, | |
| He' s be crawling since they made him | |
| And they made you say | |
| Oh, let me now, | |
| Fluttering these empty things. | |
| A time for us is now, | |
| The voices seem to hear. | |
| And you' re gone now, you' ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt | |
| Oh, let it out, now. | |
| And they will count down and tear us apart. | |
| Oh, let it out. | |
| I want to be your sacred house until it' s lost | |
| And I wanna feel this twisted and | |
| I wanna fix that frost | |
| And we break down. | |
| Beneath the heavy air and let it out | |
| And be gone now, you' ll be my coward, my killer, in hurt | |
| Oh, let it out, now. | |
| And they will count down and tear us apart. | |
| Oh, let it out. |