| Song | Slice Paper Wrists |
| Artist | Poison the Well |
| Album | The Opposite of December |
| When you read this / | |
| I will not be the same | |
| I have let my true form show this is my last/lost in all my guilt for letting you fall / understand it wasn't me but | |
| I can't dream without showing intentions as | |
| I ask these questions/where were you now | |
| I can't see through your eyes | |
| I remember the day the sun went out | |
| It halted all progression with all its beauty it just sacrificed/we fell apart | |
| Sincerely yours | |
| I've disowned you | |
| Sincerely yours | |
| I've disowned us |