| Song | Luminescent Braid |
| Artist | Matthew Hemerlein |
| Album | Hot Nickels |
| The sand on which she walked isn’t there now | |
| Building hasn’t built on it seashells | |
| All the jellyfish have no place to wash ashore | |
| But I can still be found in her ocean | |
| The energy we have can’t be broken | |
| The forest and the shade haven’t got through | |
| The human race continues to consume | |
| But nature in her quiet persistence will prevail | |
| And hopefully the carbon monoxide | |
| Will trigger an abundance of new life | |
| A city in decay overgrown with | |
| Prettiness and knows no more humans | |
| Runs a wreath around the rules that we had made up to live | |
| Her bodies won’t exist, that’s for certain | |
| But the luminescent braid will be working | |
| No place to go | |
| No place to go home | |
| I’ve nothing more | |
| No planet and no home | |
| No planet and no home | |
| No planet and no home |
| The sand on which she walked isn' t there now | |
| Building hasn' t built on it seashells | |
| All the jellyfish have no place to wash ashore | |
| But I can still be found in her ocean | |
| The energy we have can' t be broken | |
| The forest and the shade haven' t got through | |
| The human race continues to consume | |
| But nature in her quiet persistence will prevail | |
| And hopefully the carbon monoxide | |
| Will trigger an abundance of new life | |
| A city in decay overgrown with | |
| Prettiness and knows no more humans | |
| Runs a wreath around the rules that we had made up to live | |
| Her bodies won' t exist, that' s for certain | |
| But the luminescent braid will be working | |
| No place to go | |
| No place to go home | |
| I' ve nothing more | |
| No planet and no home | |
| No planet and no home | |
| No planet and no home |