| Song | This Room |
| Artist | The Love Language |
| Album | Libraries |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Swing low sweet chariot | |
| This room's been way too hot | |
| With all our friends | |
| Stuck in their ways | |
| They come inside | |
| Of a thing that escaped through the morning | |
| I can't blame them | |
| I'll be on my way | |
| On my way | |
| And any time | |
| You need a hand | |
| Don't remind me | |
| 'Cause we've already landed the fall | |
| Waking up it's morning after all |