| Song | Matchmaker's Haven |
| Artist | Hopesfall |
| Album | A Types |
| in the wake of our denial the world | |
| turns over. and we're dressed up to | |
| lay to rest a feeliing from the | |
| inside helps us get back to bashful eyes | |
| so beautiful when we're gravestones | |
| away from feeling beneath the ground | |
| is there comfrot, a meaning oh we're so | |
| dangerously close to falling feel the | |
| fall of forlorn lovers and just think if | |
| we were made to settle for each other | |
| that's how we designed it and hide | |
| behind it. and stay close to those like | |
| they are to us anomolies of our own | |
| thinking. |