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Vans Warped Tour '05: 2005 Tour Compilation
Disc 1
01. The Darkest Places
02. Sunshine Highway
03. Beheaded
04. Saturday
05. Poison
06. Checkmarks
07. Start Wearing Purple
08. You Alone
09. Bleeding Mascara
10. Out of Control
11. It's Dangerous Business Walking Out Your Front Door
12. The Ones
13. Note to Self
14. Gone So Young
15. For Fiona
16. Composing
17. Take Me Away
18. Weapons of Mass Deception
19. Me vs. Morrissey in the Pretentious Contest (The Ladder Match)
20. It's Kinda Like a Bodybag
21. Tension
22. Suspension
23. The Rising End (The First Prophecy)
24. Don't Look Away
25. You Lost, You're Crazy
Disc 2
01. Yell Out
02. Selfish Man (live in L.A.)
03. To the World
04. Ohio Is for Lovers
05. Ray
06. Love Lost in a Hail of Gun Fire
07. Sydney
08. Car Underwater
09. Gyasi Went Home
10. Make Out Kids
11. Just Like I Remember
12. Entombed We Collide
13. Smashed to Pieces
14. Theatre
15. White and Gold
16. Skeleton Jar
17. Saturday
18. By My Side
19. Analog
20. Dog Eared Page
21. Ashes, Ashes
22. Hold on for Your Dearest Life
23. Being Alright
24. Mission
25. Taxi Driver
Two roads split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am
And who I want to be

I wanted to be the breath of fresh air
When everything smelled so insincere
But this taste still lingers in my mouth
Deceit has ways of sticking around
And I'm ready to disappear
Vacation seems far, so far from here

Note to self
I miss you terribly
This is what we call a tragedy
Come back to me
Come back to me, to me

Note to self
I miss you terribly
This is what we call a tragedy
Come back to me
Come back to me, to me

I can feel my mind wandering again
Into what I don't know
And will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster than I can
And I'm sick of this scene
I need to break the routine

I can feel my mind wandering again
Into what I don't know
And will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster than I can
And I'm sick of this scene
I need to break the routine

Two roads, split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am
And who I want to...

Which part of me is left?
I feel so close and yet I am so far
Which part of me is left?
I feel so close and yet I am so, far!