| Song | What? |
| Artist | Mount Eerie |
| Album | No Flashlight: Songs of the Fulfilled Night |
| When I was sturdier I'd talk about how | |
| "certainly we'll die | |
| Eat shadows, bury candles. | |
| Die." | |
| When I was sturdier I thought | |
| "So what? I am forever mountainous!" | |
| I bravely said, "No death of any kind could | |
| ever matter to my mountain mind. | |
| Come years, come surging, I am tall!" | |
| When I was "sturdier" I was secretly afraid, | |
| and the fear was blinding. | |
| As you can see. I am no rock. | |
| Through mountain wind, | |
| What I actually am is thinning clouds. |