| Song | Crowded Emptiness |
| Artist | Tiles |
| Album | Fly Paper |
| I… shut out myself | |
| And the world | |
| You… ignore the past | |
| Say it won’t last | |
| Some mistakes will not erase | |
| Coloring all that I do and say | |
| Empty heart and crowded mind | |
| Won’t make it right | |
| I… hang by a thread | |
| Upside down | |
| We… step off a ledge | |
| Onto the edge | |
| I lift my head | |
| I clear my thoughts | |
| And listen for words of saving grace | |
| I’m letting go of all the skeletons I chase | |
| We can co-exist | |
| Living in the Crowded Emptiness |
| I shut out myself | |
| And the world | |
| You ignore the past | |
| Say it won' t last | |
| Some mistakes will not erase | |
| Coloring all that I do and say | |
| Empty heart and crowded mind | |
| Won' t make it right | |
| I hang by a thread | |
| Upside down | |
| We step off a ledge | |
| Onto the edge | |
| I lift my head | |
| I clear my thoughts | |
| And listen for words of saving grace | |
| I' m letting go of all the skeletons I chase | |
| We can coexist | |
| Living in the Crowded Emptiness |