| Song | Washout |
| Artist | Goodtime Boys |
| Album | Rain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I ride this full train alone | |
| Back to a box | |
| Four walls and silent phone | |
| Pining for pine and dreading the drone | |
| Of flat lines in an empty home | |
| I can’t decide how nothing will sit in my mind | |
| I don’t want to be alone but alone I dine | |
| At arms lengths and hair breaths | |
| Each one’s closer to death | |
| I can’t decide how nothing will sit in my mind | |
| I don’t want to be alone but alone I dine, closer to death |
| I ride this full train alone | |
| Back to a box | |
| Four walls and silent phone | |
| Pining for pine and dreading the drone | |
| Of flat lines in an empty home | |
| I can' t decide how nothing will sit in my mind | |
| I don' t want to be alone but alone I dine | |
| At arms lengths and hair breaths | |
| Each one' s closer to death | |
| I can' t decide how nothing will sit in my mind | |
| I don' t want to be alone but alone I dine, closer to death |
| I ride this full train alone | |
| Back to a box | |
| Four walls and silent phone | |
| Pining for pine and dreading the drone | |
| Of flat lines in an empty home | |
| I can' t decide how nothing will sit in my mind | |
| I don' t want to be alone but alone I dine | |
| At arms lengths and hair breaths | |
| Each one' s closer to death | |
| I can' t decide how nothing will sit in my mind | |
| I don' t want to be alone but alone I dine, closer to death |