| Song | Nightswimming |
| Artist | Alina Simone |
| Album | Placelessness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Singing, low and sweet, | |
| A dirge as the water rose | |
| To our hearts | |
| And we float through a city | |
| The stage is deserted and dark | |
| Like trailing vines keep clinging | |
| On and on | |
| Nightswimming but the current's | |
| Like a carousel unhinged | |
| Firelight are we gonna reach the scene | |
| Of the crime, with all this evidence in hand? | |
| Or will we just keep feeling our way | |
| Down the river til we see til we see | |
| Just up ahead just up ahead just up ahead it's always |
| Singing, low and sweet, | |
| A dirge as the water rose | |
| To our hearts | |
| And we float through a city | |
| The stage is deserted and dark | |
| Like trailing vines keep clinging | |
| On and on | |
| Nightswimming but the current' s | |
| Like a carousel unhinged | |
| Firelight are we gonna reach the scene | |
| Of the crime, with all this evidence in hand? | |
| Or will we just keep feeling our way | |
| Down the river til we see til we see | |
| Just up ahead just up ahead just up ahead it' s always |
| Singing, low and sweet, | |
| A dirge as the water rose | |
| To our hearts | |
| And we float through a city | |
| The stage is deserted and dark | |
| Like trailing vines keep clinging | |
| On and on | |
| Nightswimming but the current' s | |
| Like a carousel unhinged | |
| Firelight are we gonna reach the scene | |
| Of the crime, with all this evidence in hand? | |
| Or will we just keep feeling our way | |
| Down the river til we see til we see | |
| Just up ahead just up ahead just up ahead it' s always |