Band Thanks: All our families, Matt Squire, Paul Leavitt, Keith, Nano, Chris Allen, Pat, Fish,

Louis Posen and The Hopeless Records crew, Ron O., Tom, Scott Bradford, Ted Jensen,
Matt Flyzik, Alex Grieco, Jessie Ritz, Dave Katz, Sam Hollander, Andrew Luffman, Craig Winkler, Greg and Max @ Hurley, Tim and Janelle @ Nike, Tim @ Mesa, Dave @ Aguilar, Alex
@ Fender, Mark, Pickle and Vinnie Vegas @ Glamour Kills, Kevin @ Promark, Mike and Brian @ SJC, Chris @ Sabian, Jason Tate, Rohan Kohli and the Absolutepunk.net family, Kevin
Lyman and everyone at The Vans Warped Tour, Jimmy Mar, Ali, Maga, Cody, Taylor DeYoung, Dan Dorl, Chantel, John Janick, Richard Reines, Fred Feldman, David Galea, Dave
Shapiro, Mike Kaminsky, Zack and Ken, Chris Crisman, Ryan and Mom from Altoona, DJ RossStar, Tom Idobi, Craig Monahan, Kirby "Cable Guy", Dana 'The Dane Train' Zier, Tim
Towner @ The Daily Chorus, Evan @ Harford Sound, Paul and Will @ 24/7 Ent., Everyone at The Recher Theatre, Travis @ Rockett, Johnny @ Killbrand and anyone else who we may
have forgotten. A special thanks to everyone who have supported us over the years; thanks for feeding us, housing us, and taking care of us, we love you! Bands: Adelphi, The
All-American Rejects, Amber Pacific, American Diary, The Audizzle, Automatic Loveletter, Between The Trees, Blink-182, Boys Like Girls, Brighten, Cartel, Cinder Road, Cobra
Starship, Cute Is What We Aim For, The Dangerous Summer, Driving East, Dropout Year, The Early November (RIP), Envy On The Coast, Fall Out Boy, Gym Class Heroes, Hannah
Montana, Hit The Lights, Holiday Parade, Hometown Anthem, Houston Calls, Jacks Mannequin, Jimmy Eat World, Just Surrender, The Killing Moon, The Matches, Meg and Dia,
Midtown (RIP), Monty Are I, The Morning Light, Motion City Soundtrack, Morning For The Masses, My American Heart, New Atlantic, A New Found Glory, Over It, Paramore, Plain
White T's, Quietdrive, Race The Sun (RIP), The Receiving End Of Sirens, The Secret Handshake, Set Your Goals, Sherwood, Silverstein, The Spotlight, The Starting Line, Sugarcult,
This Providence, Underscore (RIP), Valencia, Yellowcard. Alex: I'd like to thank my Mom for teaching me that imagination and creativity are the tools that make dreams come true, and
for reminding me that growing up is entirely overrated; my Dad for believing in my dreams above all else, and for his endless generosity and steadfast will to see that I succeed in all
of my endeavors. You inspire and drive me to do my best at what I love. Rian, Jack and Zack; you are my brothers, my best friends, my worst enemies, and above all, the reason this
band has accomplished what it has thus far, together we will rule the world! Lisa; You've kept me sane and taught me to stay true to myself and to those around me, and that no matter
how much I think I can get by without you, I can't. To my family; my love for all of you spans the distance of the Atlantic, I miss you all so much. To all my friends; the shadows, the
clouds, the old and the new, you have made me who I am and there will always be a party waiting back home as long as you're all around. You still know who you are. Finally, Matt
Squire for helping me make this vision a reality. Seeing eye to eye is priceless and there was not one moment during the making of this record when I felt like we were not on the same
page. You're my main squeeze. Coolangatta! Oh, and my dog, Spot, for pretty much being the most kick ass dog ever. Rian: My amazingly supportive family, I love you all more than
anything: Mom, Dad, Dennis, Peggy, My big bro Chase (Grump McGrump), Laura, Cassie, My incredible girlfriend Kara (I love you so much, you mean the world to me), My brothers
in crime: Alex, Jack, and Zack, My boy Jason (you a beezey), The entire Diakoulas family for not beating me when I first walked in the door two years ago, All of my best friends from
back home, My buddies from Dulaney: Mike K., Jeff B., Don, Timmy P., Alan W., Max O., Marc S., Jimmy Fly, All of the All Time Low Boardies (Especially the Veterans), Greg, Will, and
Kelly for always hanging with me at Warped Tour, The Browns next door for letting us practice for all those years. Anyone I have forgotten, I truly apologize, these things are tough to
write. Most importantly, I want to thank YOU for supporting us!!! Zack: I would like to thank god, My loving parents and family, My best friends Jack, Rian, and Alex, Dan Dorl, Jenna
Swick, Jimmy Costigan, Max Weatherington, The Men are Pigs crew!, My goodfellas, Chris and Brian Schutz, Nick Turner, Sam Easter, Juan Castro, Mark Schulze, Max aaron, My big
brothers/Mans n Them, Jordan Mcgraw, Dustin Levine, Melissa Dockman, Kyle Gerlach, Caitlin Krull, Randall, Sky, Sam Geisler, everyone who supported me (i know who you are) and
anyone i forgot i apologize i love you all thank you so much!! Jack: I love you Mom, Dad, May, Joe, Teta Lilly, Jeddo Yousif, Maybel(rip), Jack Bell(rip) and the rest of the family. My
BFFL's Alex, Ri, and Zacky. Jason Parker, Danny Phantom, Taylor, Sean Paul , Jenna, Lisa, K-Squared, Felts, Gab, Tes, Tripp, Annie, Christie, Andrew A, Corey, Spot, Uncle William,
Aunt Diane/Samir, Little Jack/The Bonners, Dan Book, Steph at bsp, DDR mom, every band we've toured/played with and every person who has supported this band.

S IS HOW WE DO
Show us off to all your friends,We're the trophy boys from here to if
and when, we break and break your dreams of, keeping us a secret.
We're the back-pocket believers, we're the locals who went postal,
call it treason while you can. I'm just a face for every picture, a
smile for your scrap-books, and a story to be told and told, but I'm
loving every second so commemorate this hour, as the last I spend
regretting what I have.
Boys, raise your glasses, Girls, shake those-- (Get up, get up!).
We're the party, you're the people; lets make this night a classic.
We play, you move (Come on let me hear you!). We're the party,
you're the people, and this is how we, this is how we do.
The curtain's rising, I'm forgetting where I've been, I watch the
lights go up, on a star without his screen. Set it off and sing it back.
Direction's keeping me on track. But I'll admit, I do it all for the
attention. I'm just a face for every picture, a smile for your scrapbooks, and a story to be told and told, but I'm loving every second;
commemorate this hour, as the last I spend regretting what I have.

LET IT ROLL

The time on the clock reads half past four; I'm wide awake and thinking,
with my pillow on the floor, that maybe I'm just wasting my time dreaming,
in a harsh reality, I don't want to wake up to find out I've been deceived...
Let it roll. Our time is fleeting so we take control, from California to my
home sweet home. Our days repeating like its all we know. Its all we
know.
Out here the hills roll on for miles, and the sun is like my own sense of
direction, I'm always drawn to each horizon, when its rising, when it sets,
But all I can think about is sex, and playing one more game of six-cup in
the backyard at The Wedge, I know I'll never die alone because of all of
you...
Take, take a breath, We've got all the time in the world, to get a grip on the
fact that we don't last, but right now I want to watch the tide roll in, with
my best friends.

SIX FEET UNDER

THE STARS

Time to lay claim to the evidence. Fingerprints sold me out but our footprints
washed away from the docks downtown. Its been getting late for days and I
think myself deserving of a little time off. We can kick it here for hours and just
mouth off about the world and how we know its going straight to hell, Pass me
another bottle, honey the Jager's so sweet but if it keeps you around then I'm
down.
Meet me on Thames St. I'll take you out though I'm hardly worth your time. In
the cold you look so fierce, but I'm warm enough because the tensions like a
fire. We'll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes, and like a bad movie I'll
drop a line, fall in the grave I've been digging myself, but there's room for two,
six feet under the stars.
I should have known better than to call you out, (on a night like this, a night like
this). If not for you I know I'd tear this place to the ground, (but I'm alright like
this, alright like this,) I'm gonna roll the dice, before you sober up, and get gone
(I'm always in over my head). Time to lay claim to the evidence. Fingerprints
sold me out, but our footprints washed away, I'm guilty but I'm safe for one
more day, Over-dressed and underage, (what a let down), "Do you really need
to see an I.D.?" This is embarrassing as hell, (what a let down) but I can cover
for it so well (When we're six feet under the stars).

HOLLY

(WOULD YOU
TURN ME ON

When you gonna give it up? You're giving me such a rush, Come on, Holly
would you turn me on? Just another pretty face, but I want one more taste,
Come on, would you turn me on? You are the taste of somethin' sweet, and
I'm tangled in the sheets, You left your mark, dragged down my back, So
chain me up, I'm in too deep. Too much of you is never enough.
Just one fix, to keep me in the mix, and I'm still strung out on you, Drove all
night, I'm the deer in your headlights, What's left of me you'll swallow soon.
You took what you wanted, you got it, you know it, I'm haunted by everything, That you gave me, you made me, You broke me, you saved me, I'm
crazy but I'm not done.

THE

BEACH
You're a long walk from my street, and I'm dying in
this summer heat. I hope like hell you're waiting,
waiting... Everybody's living like they're crazy in
love, I'm a dizzy mess and everything is so above
me, from the floor I found the life I lead today.

Well they can take, take, take the kids from the
summer, but they'll never, never, never take the
summer from me, it was the very first time that I
lost my mind for the week, They can't make, make,
make me forget the weather, If I never, never, never
wash the sand from my feet, It was the very last
time, then we said goodbye to the beach.
(We were showing off, we were showing off our
teeth.)
So make one last call back home, 'cause tonight
we go it alone, and I hope that you know I'm
waiting, waiting... (Tell me do you feel me?) Everybody's singing like we're crazy in love, We made a
dizzy mess of everything, but it was enough to
bring all the boys and all the girls together,
(Tell me do you feel me, listen can you hear it?
cave in and believe me, open up and scream it,)
You're going out in style and I'm getting tired, of all
your lying, stop pretending, stop. The answer's in
the smile, and I'm coming clean, just give me
something, stop pretending.
(Make one last call back home tonight we go it
alone, and I hope you know I'm waiting)

I got your picture, I'm coming with you, Dear Maria, count me in.
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle, and I'm the pen. When the
lights go up, I want to watch the way you take the stage by storm, the
way you wrap those boys around your finger; Go on and play the
leader, 'cause you know its what you're good at; the low road for the
fast track, make every second last. Make it count when I'm the one
who's selling you out, 'cause it feels like stealing hearts, calling your
name from the crowd.
Live and let live, you'll be the showgirl of the home-team, I'll be the
narrator, telling another tale of the American dream, I see your name
in lights, We can make you a star, Girl, we'll take the world by storm,
It isn't that hard... Take a breath, don't it sound so easy? Never had a
doubt, now I'm going crazy, watching from the floor. Take a breath, let
the rest come easy, never settle down 'cause the cash flow leaves
me, always wanting more.

Hips sway and lips lie, like clock-work she's in control, of

all the right guys, I'm still waiting, Fitted hats and a car
alarm, In her high-tops with her favorite song, She's
showing off, the way she walks, Its on...
Take me, show me, the corners of your empty room, the
trouble we could get into, just, Fake it for me, disreguard
the footsteps, and we'll never tell a soul.
Tonight I'm finding a way, To make the things that you say,
just a little less obvious, I confess, Tonight we're dressed
up in gold, you've got me fucked up and sold; you talk like
you're famous, you're shameless.
I walk a fine line, between the right and the real, they watch
me closely, but talk is cheap here, Like a weightless
currency, Your words don't mean shit to me, I'm always
cashing out.

He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes, making his way
past two in the morning. He hasn't been sober for days. Leaning
now, into the breeze, remembering Sunday he falls to his knees, they
had breakfast together, but two eggs don't last like the feeling of
what he needs. Now this place seems familiar to him, she pulled on
his hand with devilish grin, she lead him up stairs, she lead him
upstairs... Left him dying to get in. Forgive me, I'm trying to find my
calling, I'm calling at night, I don't mean to be a bother but, have you
seen this girl? She's been running through dreams, and its driving
me crazy it seems, I'm gonna ask her to marry me.
Even though she doesn't believe in love, he's determined to call her
bluff, Who could deny these butterflies? They're filling his gut.
Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces, he pleads, though he tries,
but he's only denied and he's dying to get inside.The neighbors said
she moved away... Funny how it rained all day, I didn't think much of
it then, but its starting to all make sense. I can see now, that all of
these clouds, are following me in my desperate endeavor, to find
your whoever, where ever she may be...
I'm not coming back, (forgive me) I've done something so terrible,
I'm terrified to speak, (I'm not calling, I'm not calling) but you'd
expect that from me, I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt, now the rain is just
(youre driving me crazy, Im), Washing you out of my hair and out of
my mind, keeping an eye on the world, from so many thousands of
feet off the ground, I'm over you now, I'm at home in the clouds, and
towering over your head.
"Well I guess I'll go home now... I guess I'll go home."

COME ONE

COM

Come one, come all, you're just in time to witness

my first breakdown, 'cause there's a mile gone for
every minute past, when I'm stuck in this town.
I've got a bone to pick with you, Mr. DJ. The traffic
in this town is just as bad as it is in L.A. So go on
and lock me up, you better throw away that key,
before I find out where you broadcast from, because your playlist is killing
me. I'll change that station; light it up like the fourth of July. Its me, I'm caller
15; Time to play my last request. Don't call the doctors, I dont need no
medication, I just need one more vacation, and make it last.

Tonight we'll lie awake, remember how the coffee made us shake on those long drives,
for one more long night. Another seven days, heart-beat racing, the interstate my home
tonight... for one more long night. I'm sure as hell the happiest I've ever been. We get
high - we let go, We've got more than we know, My friends are a different breed, My
friends are...
There's a ghost in this room, I think I'll name it after all of you, and watch it hang over my
bed like decorations, celebrating memories that came and went, in light of all the time we
spent, listening to everything our parents told us not to take in.
Now make the change, I'm counting down, the mile marks, to every town, I'm falling more
in love, with the distance put between us. We get high - we let go, We've got more than
we know, My friends are a different breed, My friends are everything. Make this last, take
it slow, We've got it all figured out for now, So let us live our lives without a doubt.

Hear me out please Judge and Jury, I'm an innocent man, and it would be
such a terrible injustice to put me away, without thinking about all the
terrible mistakes, that god damn radio jockey makes I swear he's out to get
me, Oh, I swear he's out to get me, I'll change that station; light it up like the
fourth of july. Its me, I'm caller 15; but its too late for explanations, This
broadcast will be your last...

From coast to coast I'll make the most of every second I've been given with this crowd,
without a doubt, you're all I dream about, at night we lie awake with stories taking us
back to the nights we felt alive, to the nights we felt alive... I would've married you in
Vegas had you given me the chance to say, "I do. Could I make it more obvious?

Can you hear the sirens wailing, caught up in the moment with your body
shaking, now I've had it out with you and heard enough of your excuses,
you picked a bad day to... I've got a bone to pick with you, Mr. DJ You really
oughtta lock me up because your play list is killing me.

POPPIN CHAMPAGNE

Caught in a cold sweat, stuck splitting hairs and drinking too much,
I'm on my way to striking out, Go to sleep with the pressure of
everyone, watching and waiting, they're yours for the taking, but I
still have my doubts. Before you ask which way to go, remember
where you've been. Stay awake, get a grip, and get out, You're safe
from the weight of the world. Just take, a second to set things
straight, I'll be fine, even though I'm not always right, I can count on
the sun to shine; Dedication takes a life-time, but dreams only last
for a night. Figure it out, boy, you're tripping, so pull yourself
together, or you'll wash up like the rest, This ship is sinking, I'm
thinking I'm done for. I'll watch as the sails disappear under water,
'cause I'm no captain yet.
Before you ask which way to go, remember where you've been.
Believe you me, I'll give them everything, I'd tell them anything I'll
show them everything. You ain't the only ones who want to live it
up, you ain't the only ones.

You've got me poppin' champagne I'm at it again, caught up in the moment,

but not in the right way, I'm falling in between, tearing up at the seams, with
tracks aiming to please and aesthetics don't hurt one bit, So follow me down,
Take this all the way, any way you want to, Why don't ya say so, I'm think I'm
in between, the nights and days -- fly by, when I'm lost on the streets, and my
eyes, they despise you for who I am. (Why don't ya say so, why don't ya say
so.) You've got me thinking that lately I've been wishing that the television set,
would show me more than just a picture, of the things I've grown to detest, I
strip down my dignity, they can take all of me, but they won't ever take what I
still believe...
Give up and let go, I'm just a boy with a dream, and you can take one look, as
I fall in between, with my eyes just as wide as my mouth can be. (Why don't ya
say so, why don't ya say so?) I know there's a place for me somewhere,
somewhere, I know there's a place for me somewhere, out there. You know I
say so, I'm just a boy with a dream,and you can take one look, as I fall in
between, with my eyes just as wide as my mouth can be. (Why don't ya say
so, why don't ya say so?)