| Song | Wilmont |
| Artist | The Love Language |
| Album | Libraries |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You made a foolish offer | |
| I met you in between | |
| What doesn't make you softer | |
| can only make you mean | |
| and I want you to be aware of me | |
| cause I got a big heart to feed | |
| there was ringing in my ears | |
| though i heard no melody | |
| tore a page from your diary | |
| put it on the windowsill | |
| to trace the lilacs blooming | |
| but none of them would stay still | |
| and you want me to haunt you | |
| but you started sprouting your wings | |
| i could lie to love you but my mockingbird's gonna to sing |