| Song | Doves |
| Artist | I·LIKE·TRAINS |
| Album | He Who Saw the Deep |
| No dress rehearsal, | |
| No third time lucky, | |
| Empty handed you return. | |
| No olive branches, | |
| We took our chances, | |
| We took our chances, now they're gone. | |
| Nothing says it's over, | |
| Quite like the way you hit the sea. |