Gracie Abrams: Mean it

For the whisperers/Para los susurradores.

   

Maybe that thing you said under your breath, you mean it 

Holding onto thin lines until we just walk between 'em 

Getting so loud, I can't pretend that I don't hear 'em

Lord Huron: Meet me in the woods

For the fans of Thoreau/Para los fans de Thoreau.

   

The truth is stranger than my own worst dreams

Circa Waves: Sad happy

For the jesters/Para los bufones.

   

I was losing all track of time 

For a moment I thought I died 

Searching for someone 

But I will not find myself tonight 

No, I will not find myself tonight 

But you can't see 

My heart's made out of concrete 

You know me, I'm sad happy 

You know me, I'm sad happy

Bleachers ft. Bruce Springsteen: Chinatown

For the gold diggers/Para los buscadores de oro.

   

I'll take you out of the city 

Honey, right into the shadow 

'Cause I wanna find tomorrow

CLANN: I hold you

For the human grips/Para los asideros humanos.

   

Will you breathe through me? 

And calm the storm inside

Angus & Julia Stone: Heart beats slow

For the arrhythmic ones/Para los arrítmicos.

   

You say I move so fast 

That you can hardly see 

You say I move so fast 

How could you be with me? 

But my heart beats slow 

But my heart beats slow 

But my heart beats slow 

But my heart beats slow

Sasha Sloan: Dancing with your ghost

For the haunted dancers/Para los bailarines hechizados.

   

Never got the chance 

To say your last goodbye 

I gotta move on 

But it hurts to try

Holly Humberstone: Falling asleep at the wheel

For the fugitives/Para los fugitivos.

   

I can tell you're drinking only to forget 

Don't know how I got you in such a mess 

How am I supposed to be your ray of light, your ray of light? 

I get dark sometimes, does it pass you by?

The Tallest Man on Earth: Love is all

For those who always take the narrowest path/Para los que siempre toman el camino más estrecho.

   

The future was our skin and now we don't dream anymore