| Lyric | Title |
| The ground beneath is nothing more than my point of view | |
| Stay up and make some memories | |
| Pick me up love | |
| Like a ghost, sometimes I can't see myself | |
| Funny to think how the time gets away | |
| Celebrate we will because life is short but sweet for certain | |
| It all comes down to nothing | |
| Red is the color of the sun with my eyes closed | |
| Every single thing you do to me is like I'm drunk | |
| Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow we die | |
| Intentions are not wicked, don't be tricked into thinking so | |
| Take this needle from my vein my friend | |
| Yes I'll walk in time with you old friend | |
| But laughing out loud makes the pain pass by | |
| Come out, come out, no use in hiding | |
| If kindness is your king, then heaven will be yours before you reach your end | |
| Why do I beg like a child for your candy? | |
| Curious hands and fingertips | |
| I am a waste of the air in my lungs | |
| Treading trodden trails for a long, long time | |