| Song | From A Sinking Boat |
| Artist | The Magnetic Fields |
| Album | Realism |
| In the middle of the night with a sickening sound | |
| This little boat ran aground | |
| The mast is twisted, the hull is breached | |
| One high tide and it'll be beached | |
| If I could walk | |
| I'd walk away | |
| But I haven't slept since yesterday | |
| The ink is sinking, the page is blurred | |
| And I can't read a single word | |
| But I know that | |
| I love you, know that | |
| I wroteMy last words to you from a sinking boat |