| Song | Blow |
| Artist | Future |
| Album | Astronaut Status |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| To know why, hope dies. | |
| Loosing what was found in a world so hollow. | |
| Suspended in a mrpmoocise. | |
| The silence of the sound is soon to follow but, somehow, sundown. | |
| To find the answers is forgetting all the questions we call home, passing the graves of the unknown. | |
| As reason clouds my eyes, the splendor fading; | |
| Illusions of the sunlight. | |
| The reflection of a lie will keep me waiting, love gone for so long. | |
| Trading Yesterday | |
| Shattered |