| Song | Note To Self |
| Artist | From First to Last |
| Album | Warped Tour 2004 Compilation |
| 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! |