I don't know why or how we got on the subject, but somehow when I was at Squirrel's house watching the CBJ clinch against Dallas we came upon Story of the Year and the album Page Avenue, which I quipped was one of the albums that I could listen to, top to bottom with no skips and sing along with every song. The album dropped at the beginning of my Senior year of High School, and has been a staple in my life ever since. It's not my style, and I rarely tolerate vocalists like Dan Marsala, but whatever it was that made this album amazing has stuck with me. The lyrical content of this song just blows my mind. Wow. Here it is.
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