| Song | When Fire Falls |
| Artist | The Myriad |
| Album | You Can't Trust a Ladder |
| You keep pushing me down, though you’ve breathed what | |
| I’ve done | |
| Understand this won’t last, this time you’ve gone too far | |
| You spit words like a whip, full of glass and steel shards | |
| Understand this won’t last, a greater fire will fall | |
| I have lost all my patience for you games | |
| Can’t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
| It won’t be long, ‘til | |
| I finally break down | |
| Can’t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
| It won’t be long, ‘til you finally break me down! | |
| With boots to my ribcage, with metaphorical shots | |
| You drench me in kerosene, throw in a match to light up your night | |
| There are demons at play, there are selfish sad ways | |
| You are part of the dark, he will take care of you |
| You keep pushing me down, though you' ve breathed what | |
| I' ve done | |
| Understand this won' t last, this time you' ve gone too far | |
| You spit words like a whip, full of glass and steel shards | |
| Understand this won' t last, a greater fire will fall | |
| I have lost all my patience for you games | |
| Can' t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
| It won' t be long, ' til | |
| I finally break down | |
| Can' t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
| It won' t be long, ' til you finally break me down! | |
| With boots to my ribcage, with metaphorical shots | |
| You drench me in kerosene, throw in a match to light up your night | |
| There are demons at play, there are selfish sad ways | |
| You are part of the dark, he will take care of you |