| Song | The Perfect Crime |
| Artist | The Lucksmiths |
| Album | Naturaliste |
| The sun is on the hilltop | |
| Casting shadows on things below | |
| The afternoon has left the valley cold | |
| I raise my eyebrows and grip the dashboard | |
| You take the bends like you built the road | |
| This is the road you travel | |
| Every time you come home | |
| The vision awe-inspiring | |
| Reception is very poor | |
| We listen to tapes rewinding slow | |
| This is always exciting | |
| When we happen to get along | |
| But we seem to end up fighting | |
| It’s just an hour or two too long | |
| Too long | |
| This is the perfect crime | |
| When the creek is high | |
| On poplar trees the turning leaves | |
| Pass the time | |
| We’re always asking questions | |
| Casting doubts on the things we know | |
| The afternoon has left the valley cold | |
| If this is a lesson in life | |
| If this is a test of love | |
| I’ll circle letter D – all of the above | |
| Because that’s close enough | |
| Close enough | |
| This is the perfect crime | |
| When the creek is high | |
| On poplar trees the turning leaves | |
| Pass the time | |
| You left your sentence open | |
| You left without a sound | |
| The words we kept unspoken | |
| Bury them in the ground |
| The sun is on the hilltop | |
| Casting shadows on things below | |
| The afternoon has left the valley cold | |
| I raise my eyebrows and grip the dashboard | |
| You take the bends like you built the road | |
| This is the road you travel | |
| Every time you come home | |
| The vision aweinspiring | |
| Reception is very poor | |
| We listen to tapes rewinding slow | |
| This is always exciting | |
| When we happen to get along | |
| But we seem to end up fighting | |
| It' s just an hour or two too long | |
| Too long | |
| This is the perfect crime | |
| When the creek is high | |
| On poplar trees the turning leaves | |
| Pass the time | |
| We' re always asking questions | |
| Casting doubts on the things we know | |
| The afternoon has left the valley cold | |
| If this is a lesson in life | |
| If this is a test of love | |
| I' ll circle letter D all of the above | |
| Because that' s close enough | |
| Close enough | |
| This is the perfect crime | |
| When the creek is high | |
| On poplar trees the turning leaves | |
| Pass the time | |
| You left your sentence open | |
| You left without a sound | |
| The words we kept unspoken | |
| Bury them in the ground |