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Underoath - Play Your Old Stuff - In Regards To Myself
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
Wake up, wake up, my God, this is not a test
And it's not too late to come clean
Get it off your chest
So, steady your hand before your face and concentrate
There's got to be some stable ground left to walk on

So tear another page from the book
Are you asleep, or just alone?
Clear this room from your lungs

Pull yourself together
Pull yourself together, man
Pull yourself together
Pull yourself together

On your back
You're sleeping in a bed of shame
Let the light breathe some new life into this room
It's what keeps you coming back
Made up of insatiable taste
Bury your head in your hands
And sink into yourself
Oh!

Just what are you so afraid of?
What are you so afraid of?
You're staring truth in the face, so come on down
What are you so afraid of?

You're busy living now, aren't you? (No!)
You're busy making vows, you're coming unglued
Time is shorter than you know
I know the light is blinding to the naked eye
So, why don't you take steps away from being alone?
I swear, it's not too late for you

It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
The hands will pull you out
It's all worth reaching for
The hands will pull you out!

Wake up, wake up, wake up
And step outside your box
Wake up, wake up!