| Song | Apples to Apples, Dust to Dust |
| Artist | The Speed of Sound in Seawater |
| Album | First Contact |
| Séance séance | |
| Hey, who turned the lights on? | |
| The planchet was movin’ | |
| Spelling out our fates | |
| But the light holds it in place | |
| We’ve been trying to make a connection | |
| With the other side | |
| What defines us as mortals gets casted aside. | |
| Now watch the room divide | |
| Light as a feather | |
| Stiff as a board | |
| Don’t pay with blood | |
| For what you can’t afford | |
| Will-o’-wisp | |
| I’m convinced | |
| Will-o’-wisp | |
| I’m convinced | |
| Our borders breached | |
| No earthly kid | |
| Has ever done | |
| What we just did |
| Sé ance sé ance | |
| Hey, who turned the lights on? | |
| The planchet was movin' | |
| Spelling out our fates | |
| But the light holds it in place | |
| We' ve been trying to make a connection | |
| With the other side | |
| What defines us as mortals gets casted aside. | |
| Now watch the room divide | |
| Light as a feather | |
| Stiff as a board | |
| Don' t pay with blood | |
| For what you can' t afford | |
| Willo' wisp | |
| I' m convinced | |
| Willo' wisp | |
| I' m convinced | |
| Our borders breached | |
| No earthly kid | |
| Has ever done | |
| What we just did |