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Waiting For The End 
Medium
by Linkin' Park
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This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
every
But you to the tone
And the violent rhythm
the words sound steady
empty's within 'em
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto
That's there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we it, it,
Let it all disappear.
for the end to
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had
It's out of my control....
at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many were left
It's hard to let you go...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I how it to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
in an empty room
to forget the past
This was never meant to last,
I wish it wasn't so...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I do
Is trade this for new
Holding on to what I haven't got
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right but that was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And i don't even know what of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin?
The hardest part of ending Is starting again!!
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what i haven't got...
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violet rhythm
the words sound steady
empty's 'em
(Holding on to what i haven't got)
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're something
That's invisible there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, Forget it,
Let it all
(Holding on to i haven't got!)
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
every
But you to the tone
And the violent rhythm
the words sound steady
empty's within 'em
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto
That's there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we it, it,
Let it all disappear.
for the end to
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had
It's out of my control....
at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many were left
It's hard to let you go...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I how it to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
in an empty room
to forget the past
This was never meant to last,
I wish it wasn't so...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I do
Is trade this for new
Holding on to what I haven't got
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right but that was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And i don't even know what of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, picking up the pieces, now where to begin?
The hardest part of ending Is starting again!!
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what i haven't got...
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violet rhythm
the words sound steady
empty's 'em
(Holding on to what i haven't got)
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're something
That's invisible there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, Forget it,
Let it all
(Holding on to i haven't got!)
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