| Song | The Philosophy of Time Travel |
| Artist | Emmure |
| Album | Felony |
| I awaken to another day (She's nameless, she's faceless) | |
| The beating of my heart serves as a clock (Watching our loved ones decay as we slowly die unloved) | |
| Ticking closer towards my death | |
| These words | |
| I've shared | |
| These things | |
| I've felt | |
| They are meaningless | |
| Life is meaningless | |
| Everything in this world dies alone | |
| I've turned into a monster | |
| Creation through destruction | |
| Beauty is no longer a picture of heaven | |
| It's just an illusion | |
| Nothing completes me. |