Press on.

I've been listening to a lot of music today and i can't help but get lost within the words of some songs. They give me a sense of belonging - like, i know these bands, and i know these songs, but i don't know the artists personally. Sometimes, when all else fails, it feels like i can find security in the words of songs; it feels like i know the people who write them, and it feels like they understand what i feel. This kind of thing makes music so important to me...

To Whom It May Concern - Underoath

So hold your head up high and know, it's not 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
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
Set your sights to North and press on
This is not your escape
Wash away what they thought of you
Because in this place, we're all as good as dead
...end cycle...

Behind the mask you'll find yourself alone
It's not the end of road for you.