| Song | Comets |
| Artist | Piano Magic |
| Album | The troubled sleep of piano magic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Came to London to find myself but in ten million people | |
| Where do you start? | |
| Drunk at a party | |
| You asked me if I was someone else and I say | |
| "Yeah, if it helps you, I won't be myself" | |
| Like Japanese poets who capture a Summer in only three lines | |
| With just one kiss | |
| I want to tell you but it takes all night | |
| You just can't wait for the right time because like comets | |
| It could be the last time | |
| You should always tell them you love them | |
| In case you never see them again |