| Song | Entire World Is Counting On Me And They Don't Even Know It, The |
| Artist | Norma Jean |
| Album | Birds And Microscopes And Bottles Of Elixirs And Raw Steak And A Bunch Of Songs |
| Running away from this earth. | |
| May it pass away in the beautiful flames that it was created for. | |
| Because when tomorrow fails to come, | |
| today is just not the same. | |
| Inflamed earth. | |
| Roses. | |
| In this hope. | |
| For all i care set it all ablaze. |