| Song | Polar Opposites |
| Artist | Her Space Holiday |
| Album | Manic Expressive |
| I want to give up now, | |
| I've already seen how the future is going to be | |
| But that was the old me, bitter and lonely, begging sympathy | |
| And maybe their interest will quickly diminish now that | |
| I've learned to breathe | |
| What would it matter.. | |
| I wouldn't be sadder, | |
| I honestly would be relieved |