Letra de To Whom It May Concern - Underoath

So hold your head up high and know it�s the end of the road
Walk down this beaten path before you pack your things and head
Home
At the end of the road you�ll find what you�ve been longing for
I know cause my feet have the scars to show
I was lost with vague direction and no place to call home
It�s time for you to press on
This is not your war
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Set your sites to the North and press on
This is not your escape
Wash away what they though of you
Because in this place, we�re all as good as dead
�end cycle�
Behind the mask you�ll find yourself alone