| Song | Dialogue For One |
| Artist | Suburban Tribe |
| Album | Suburban Tribe |
| I feel stuck in here | |
| I smell the stench of my own decay | |
| I抳e been hiding out though my fears and wasted years are all exposed there抯 nothing left when they抮e gone | |
| Strip away my love defuse all of my hate peel off the smiles and moans that | |
| I always fake | |
| I抦 hollow inside exhausted and numb talking to me is like a dialogue for one | |
| A lopped off torso | |
| I clipped my wings to subdue my soul and | |
| I will harden myself until | |
| I reach the perfect bleach of soothing pain there抯 nothing left when it抯 gone |
| I feel stuck in here | |
| I smell the stench of my own decay | |
| I nǐ e been hiding out though my fears and wasted years are all exposed there zhā nothing left when they zhěn e gone | |
| Strip away my love defuse all of my hate peel off the smiles and moans that | |
| I always fake | |
| I bǐng hollow inside exhausted and numb talking to me is like a dialogue for one | |
| A lopped off torso | |
| I clipped my wings to subdue my soul and | |
| I will harden myself until | |
| I reach the perfect bleach of soothing pain there zhā nothing left when it zhā gone |