Song | Note To Self |
Artist | From First to Last |
Album | Warped Tour 2004 Compilation |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Vocal:From First To Last | |
[CHORUS] | |
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 that 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...From here. | |
Note to self: I miss you terribly. | |
This is what...We call a tragedy. | |
Come back to me, back to me, To me. | |
(repeat) | |
I can feel my mind, wandering again. | |
Into where I dont 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. | |
(repeat) | |
[CHORUS] | |
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so far. | |
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so...Far! |
Vocal: From First To Last | |
CHORUS | |
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 that 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... From here. | |
Note to self: I miss you terribly. | |
This is what... We call a tragedy. | |
Come back to me, back to me, To me. | |
repeat | |
I can feel my mind, wandering again. | |
Into where I dont 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. | |
repeat | |
CHORUS | |
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so far. | |
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so... Far! |
Vocal: From First To Last | |
CHORUS | |
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 that 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... From here. | |
Note to self: I miss you terribly. | |
This is what... We call a tragedy. | |
Come back to me, back to me, To me. | |
repeat | |
I can feel my mind, wandering again. | |
Into where I dont 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. | |
repeat | |
CHORUS | |
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so far. | |
Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so... Far! |