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Underoath - Play Your Old Stuff - Young and Aspiring
Play Your Old Stuff
Disc 1
01. When the Sun Sleeps
02. Letting Go of Tonight
03. A Message for Adrienne
04. Never Meant to Break Your Heart
05. The Changing of Times
06. Angel Below
07. The Best of Me
08. Short of Daybreak
09. Alone in December
10. 814 Stops Today
Disc 2
01. Young and Aspiring
02. A Boy Brushed Red Living in Black and White
03. The Impact of Reason
04. Reinventing Your Exit
05. The Blue Note (Instrumental Interlude)
06. It's Dangerous Business Walking Out Your Front Door
07. Down, Set, Go
08. I Don't Feel Very Receptive Today
09. I'm Content With Losing
10. Some Will Seek Forgiveness, Others Escape
Disc 3
01. In Regards To Myself
02. A Moment Suspended in Time
03. There Could Be Nothing After This
04. You're Ever So Inviting
05. Salmarnir
06. Returning Empty Handed
07. Casting Such a Thin Shadow
08. Moving For The Sake Of Motion
09. Writing On The Walls
10. Everyone Looks So Good From Here
11. To Whom It May Concern
So let's not even try, you're right
Let's ball it up and throw it out the window
It's becoming all so clear in my mind
I've thought this thing through more like once or twice
I feel that this is my last request to you

Hold your breath, bottle it up and save it for the next one
It's safe to say we've been riding this all night
None of this will ever change your mind
It's never safe to rely on borrowed time
Now we're both undone, and it's time to open up your eyes

Consequence, it's our need in times like this
Feeling free is our modern disease
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior(I'm so sick)
From staring at the mirror

This all needs a break from you
And I'm used to this

I fear that I am just an end
So you'll play the mistaken
And I'll play the victim in our screenplay of desire
And I'm still writing the letters I'll never send

Running in circles, I can't forget how many times
I've played this in my mind (feeling free, feeling free)

Consequence, it's our need in times like this
Feeling free is our modern disease
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior (I'm so sick)
From staring at the mirror

This is my panic
This is my call to arms
This is my panic
This is my call to arms