Artista: Finch
  Canción: Perfection Through Silence

Alone at last together in a photograph 
Our eyes are always open devoted to perfection through silence 
What am I supposed to do? Should I sit wait for you? 
Listen to me screaming more 
This story is old only to thse that have no mold 
The truth can be bought or sold 
But what are we buying? 
Nothing but silence 
Fold the Corners, Break the silence...