| Song | Turkish Heights |
| Artist | Trailer Trash Tracys |
| Album | Ester |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Last night | |
| I spoke to | |
| Floss swallowing the droughts | |
| First light in gray each time it puts me down | |
| Feeling, she starts weeping. | |
| BelievingTake me down | |
| Take me down | |
| Last night a turkish knife did curse my ground | |
| First fire breathes both me out and lost me there | |
| Bleeding, she starts weeping. | |
| BelievingTake me down | |
| Take me down | |
| Take me down | |
| Take me down | |
| You, you. | |
| You. YouOh, you never listen to her | |
| Oh, you never listen to her | |
| Oh, you never listen to her. |