| Song | Limbs |
| Artist | Emma Pollock |
| Album | Watch The Fireworks |
| Dancing in the deep, | |
| Her bodyStrengthens in a way, | |
| We don't see | |
| In you and me | |
| These limbs | |
| They can take you higher | |
| They can take you higher | |
| Tailored by the moons, | |
| She mates so well | |
| Perfected by the symmetry, | |
| Her body tells | |
| Just you wait and see | |
| These limbs | |
| They can take you higher | |
| They can take you higher | |
| Sitting by the bed, | |
| I can see through her skin | |
| She can hardly breathe a word, | |
| Her body is so thin | |
| But I can still see | |
| These limbs | |
| They can break like branches | |
| They can break like branches |