| Song | Canvas |
| Artist | Holly Miranda |
| Album | The Magician's Private Library |
| I've spent too long, in sinking sand | |
| Holding breath, only to defy death | |
| A narrow escape, only to be saved | |
| A narrow escape, only | |
| By your caress | |
| Or was it something in your eyes | |
| Or was it in your lips | |
| That made me feel sane | |
| Curl yourself around my frame | |
| Our canvas is still one that's blank | |
| Curl yourself around my frame | |
| Our canvas is still one that's blank | |
| Curl yourself around my frame | |
| Our canvas is still one that's blank | |
| Oh curl yourself around my frame | |
| Our canvas is still blank |