| Song | Juno |
| Artist | Funeral for a Friend |
| Album | Between Order and Model |
| Tied to the testing of wills, and my heart breaks and spills | |
| Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I'm defined | |
| Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies | |
| And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness | |
| If this is what I'm meant for , no longer interesting | |
| Fall forward just to even the score | |
| Just a thought to you | |
| And I'm nothing more than a line in your book |