| Song | Jacob's Ladder |
| Artist | Converge |
| Album | Unloved and Weeded Out |
| To say that all of those words meant something would be to say that your petty wars killed everything | |
| And i wonder if we ever had one of those moments because i cant count the times | |
| I tried to cut away the dead, hoping to grow up again | |
| How much i tried to kill the smiling boy | |
| The burden of falling out of the womb | |
| How much "not enough" i ever recieved | |
| I will solve these dreams before i wake up this time | |
| This loss wighs, it will always weigh |