| Song | Poor Souls |
| Artist | Frontier(s) |
| Album | There Will Be No Miracles Here |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We're safe in our homes | |
| In our locked and separate ways | |
| We save till our palms our cash above our grave | |
| We save till our homes burst apart across the seams | |
| We save till our hearts are all gone and now we're free | |
| We're finally free | |
| We sail to our hopes and tie to our dreams | |
| We bow to our hearts and laugh at our pain | |
| We hold our heads high above raising waves | |
| I hold your hand tight the fade away | |
| We all just fade away | |
| Our hands are cold | |
| But our hearts will burn forever |