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Waiting For The End 
Medium
by Linkin' Park
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This is not the end
is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violent rhythm
Though the words sound
Something empty's within 'em
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're onto something
That's invisible there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, it,
Let it all disappear.
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control....
at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I do
Is trade for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the
This was meant to last,
I wish it wasn't so...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for new
Holding on to I haven't got
What was left that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And to figure out what it's like moving on
And i don't even know kind of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, up the pieces, now where to begin?
The hardest part of ending Is again!!
All I wanna do
Is trade life for new
Holding on to what i haven't got...
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the rhythm
Though the words sound
Something empty's within 'em
(Holding on to what i haven't got)
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
we're holding onto something
That's invisible there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, it,
Let it all disappear
(Holding on to what i haven't got!)
is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a riot
every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violent rhythm
Though the words sound
Something empty's within 'em
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
Like we're onto something
That's invisible there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, it,
Let it all disappear.
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control....
at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to on,
I know how it feels to lie,
All I do
Is trade for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the
This was meant to last,
I wish it wasn't so...
(Oh!) I know what it takes to move on,
I know how it to lie,
All I wanna do
Is trade this life for new
Holding on to I haven't got
What was left that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And to figure out what it's like moving on
And i don't even know kind of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So, up the pieces, now where to begin?
The hardest part of ending Is again!!
All I wanna do
Is trade life for new
Holding on to what i haven't got...
This is not the end
This is not the beginning,
Just a voice like a
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the rhythm
Though the words sound
Something empty's within 'em
(Holding on to what i haven't got)
We say Yeah!
With fists flying up in the air
we're holding onto something
That's invisible there,
'Cause we're living at the mercy of
The pain and the fear
Until we dead it, it,
Let it all disappear
(Holding on to what i haven't got!)
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