| Song | Swim Team Philosopher |
| Artist | Youth Pictures of Florence Henderson |
| Album | Small Changes We Hardly Notice |
| Swim Team Philosopher | |
| Leave the light on, through the floorboards. | |
| It’s the California winter. | |
| As the jet planes draw in straight lines to the radio tower. | |
| You went mad for three plus years. | |
| Playing shows across Sacramento with a song and dance man. | |
| I was an average downhill runner. | |
| My new shirt was torn at the elbows from too much football. | |
| Leave the light on through the floorboards | |
| My new shirt was torn from too much football practice. | |
| Signals waved their goodbyes, | |
| but the ways were unclear, | |
| like rules of football. |
| Swim Team Philosopher | |
| Leave the light on, through the floorboards. | |
| It' s the California winter. | |
| As the jet planes draw in straight lines to the radio tower. | |
| You went mad for three plus years. | |
| Playing shows across Sacramento with a song and dance man. | |
| I was an average downhill runner. | |
| My new shirt was torn at the elbows from too much football. | |
| Leave the light on through the floorboards | |
| My new shirt was torn from too much football practice. | |
| Signals waved their goodbyes, | |
| but the ways were unclear, | |
| like rules of football. |