| Song | Wild Grass Pictures |
| Artist | The Sea Urchins |
| Album | Stardust |
| Holding out, am I? | |
| Wild grass pictures hang above and draw mine | |
| Folding her, do I? | |
| The shell don’t break, though it is hit in and outside | |
| Cry, I tried | |
| Denied | |
| Sprung from sleep to find | |
| Time’s easier when looked upon from behind | |
| And knowing well I’ve waste | |
| Like some sweet drink you’re sure you could, but you never taste | |
| Life, I tried | |
| Denied | |
| Contentment, contentment | |
| Well, they are joining | |
| Pretending, resentment | |
| Could end itself | |
| Slowly winding down | |
| ‘Til for moments in a rest comes and oh, that’s all right | |
| And with it, hope for confusion | |
| All blown about in the storm and cries, you’re satisfied | |
| Hide, I tried | |
| Denied |
| Holding out, am I? | |
| Wild grass pictures hang above and draw mine | |
| Folding her, do I? | |
| The shell don' t break, though it is hit in and outside | |
| Cry, I tried | |
| Denied | |
| Sprung from sleep to find | |
| Time' s easier when looked upon from behind | |
| And knowing well I' ve waste | |
| Like some sweet drink you' re sure you could, but you never taste | |
| Life, I tried | |
| Denied | |
| Contentment, contentment | |
| Well, they are joining | |
| Pretending, resentment | |
| Could end itself | |
| Slowly winding down | |
| ' Til for moments in a rest comes and oh, that' s all right | |
| And with it, hope for confusion | |
| All blown about in the storm and cries, you' re satisfied | |
| Hide, I tried | |
| Denied |