| Song | Chandeliers |
| Artist | Summer Fiction |
| Album | Summer Fiction |
| Thoughts remain | |
| Feelings unspoken | |
| A moth to flame | |
| Walking on broken glass | |
| Catch a plane | |
| To the Sahara | |
| Then pray for rain | |
| Running mascara | |
| Now’s the time to get on your feet, dear | |
| Love is blind under the chandeliers. | |
| An unmade bed | |
| A high threshold for pain | |
| The things you said | |
| A pillowcase lipstick stain | |
| Now’s the time to put on your face dear | |
| You were mine under the chandeliers |
| Thoughts remain | |
| Feelings unspoken | |
| A moth to flame | |
| Walking on broken glass | |
| Catch a plane | |
| To the Sahara | |
| Then pray for rain | |
| Running mascara | |
| Now' s the time to get on your feet, dear | |
| Love is blind under the chandeliers. | |
| An unmade bed | |
| A high threshold for pain | |
| The things you said | |
| A pillowcase lipstick stain | |
| Now' s the time to put on your face dear | |
| You were mine under the chandeliers |