| Song | Tiny Raindrop |
| Artist | Balance And Composure |
| Album | Death to False Music: Volume 1 |
| I’ll take you on a drive, | |
| Like gardens filled with mirrors, | |
| Lay back eyes open wide, | |
| Through alleys we’re disappearing, | |
| Come close, stay far, | |
| I’ll be your tiny raindrop | |
| I fall down now | |
| You left me feeling shameful. | |
| Even if I could I would never let you know, | |
| So come with me I’ll buy you a raincoat | |
| Stay with me I’m sick of this shameful | |
| Head of mine, I'm lost in its tangles | |
| I need you on my garments. | |
| Come at me horrid eyes | |
| That seep into my system, | |
| Push all intent on fire | |
| The things we think we’re missing, | |
| ‘Cause it’s all fine: a pillow and a blanket | |
| Take your precious time, staring at the ceiling. | |
| Even if I could I would never let you go, | |
| So come with me I’ll buy you a raincoat | |
| Stay with me I’m sick of this shameful | |
| Head of mine, I'm lost in its tangles | |
| I need you on my garments. | |
| So come with me I’ll buy you a raincoat | |
| Stay with me I’m sick of this shameful | |
| Head of mine, I'm lost in its tangles | |
| I need you on my garments. |
| I' ll take you on a drive, | |
| Like gardens filled with mirrors, | |
| Lay back eyes open wide, | |
| Through alleys we' re disappearing, | |
| Come close, stay far, | |
| I' ll be your tiny raindrop | |
| I fall down now | |
| You left me feeling shameful. | |
| Even if I could I would never let you know, | |
| So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
| Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
| Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
| I need you on my garments. | |
| Come at me horrid eyes | |
| That seep into my system, | |
| Push all intent on fire | |
| The things we think we' re missing, | |
| ' Cause it' s all fine: a pillow and a blanket | |
| Take your precious time, staring at the ceiling. | |
| Even if I could I would never let you go, | |
| So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
| Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
| Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
| I need you on my garments. | |
| So come with me I' ll buy you a raincoat | |
| Stay with me I' m sick of this shameful | |
| Head of mine, I' m lost in its tangles | |
| I need you on my garments. |