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Capstan - Vans Warped Tour ’18 - The Wreath and the Follower
Vans Warped Tour ’18
Disc 1
01. Book of Love
02. New Jersey Takes, the World Wakes
03. Get By
04. Double Helix
05. Slow Burn
06. Distant
07. All the Same (Once a Liar, Always a Liar)
08. Jamie All Over
09. Headfirst
10. Black Butterflies and Déjà Vu
11. Get Higher
12. Baby’s Breath
13. Stay Ignorant
14. New Face
15. Boom!
16. She Got Arrested
17. Get Em Hot
18. Things Change
19. Paradise
20. California Stoned
21. Crazy
22. Keeper
23. End of an Era
24. Let It Rain
25. Austen
26. For Our Fathers
Disc 2
01. Nature of the Beast
02. Kings of Sorrow
03. Voices
04. Where Did It Go?
05. Coma
06. Glitches
07. Stitch
08. My Heroes
09. Four Horsemen
10. Passage
11. Mold
12. Nothing to You
13. Split
14. I Saw the Bombs Fall
15. Cold, Dark Winter
16. Rise
17. Zero
18. How Selfish I Seem
19. I’ll Find a Way
20. Beside Myself
21. The Wreath and the Follower
22. This Could Be Heartbreak
23. Full Circle
24. Suffocating Syndrome
25. Lucky People
You belong in Austin
It's where your heart's always been
You said I never paid attention but I was listening

Every word still resonates
Your sense of fear, your sins and faith
And all you wish you could embrace
Were we a step or an escape?

Well maybe I was wrong
But maybe you were too
It's just the self-destructive system that we both fell into
Symbiotic in nature with nothingness to give
Blind eyes see no perspective

Left yourself in Portland
Or what portions you had left
So damaged and it's obvious
Destruction craves an audience
And I swear that you need help but won't accept it
Though it kills to know I can't give it
I've done everything but admit that
It's just as much on me
(Maybe I was wrong)

Maybe I was wrong
But we both know you were too
It's the fucked up situations that you always pulled me into

Symbiotic in nature with nothingness to give
Blind eyes see no perspective

But that night you lit up my eyes like a field of fireflies
And in that brief moment I could see that I was blinded by my inconsistencies

I felt my chest decompress
I laid the old me to rest
And as he haunts my dreams I'm not obsessed
I'm enlightened not blessed
(I'm enlightened not blessed)