[00:00.00] 作词 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
[00:14.05]Yeah
[00:15.27]
[00:19.65] Yo
[00:20.34]
[00:22.81]This is not the end, this is not the beginning
[00:25.19]Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
[00:28.08]Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
[00:30.79]And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
[00:33.65]Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
[00:36.49]Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
[00:39.28]Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
[00:42.13]Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
[00:44.98]
[00:45.36]Waiting for the end to come
[00:49.60]Wishing I had strength to stand
[00:55.19]This is not what I had planned
[01:00.58]It's out of my control.
[01:06.56]
[01:07.96]Flying at the speed of light
[01:12.15]Thoughts were spinning in my head
[01:17.52]So many things were left unsaid
[01:23.20]It's hard to let you go
[01:29.44]
[01:31.29]I know what it takes to move on
[01:36.89]I know how it feels to lie
[01:42.63]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[01:47.48]Holding on to what I haven't got
[01:54.67]
[01:55.90]Sitting in an empty room
[02:00.12]Trying to forget the past
[02:05.72]This was never meant to last
[02:11.18]I wish it wasn't so
[02:17.60]
[02:19.34]I know what it takes to move on
[02:24.95]I know how it feels to lie
[02:30.59]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[02:35.49]Holding on to what I haven't got
[02:40.24]Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done?
[02:43.93]I thought it felt right, but the right was wrong
[02:46.78]All caught up in the eye of the storm
[02:49.54]And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
[02:52.33]And I don't even know what kind of things I said
[02:55.14]My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
[02:57.97]So picking up the pieces now where to begin
[03:00.74]The hardest part of that is starting again
[03:03.63]
[03:15.77]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[03:20.64]Holding on to what I haven't got
[03:26.44]This is not the end, this is not the beginning
[03:28.94]Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
[03:31.67]Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
[03:34.37]And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
[03:37.20]Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
[03:40.06]Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
[03:42.87]Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
[03:45.75]Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
[03:48.84]

作词 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
作曲 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
Yeah
Yo
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
Until we get it, forget 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.
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done?
I thought it felt right, but the right 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 kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So picking up the pieces now where to begin
The hardest part of that 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 voice like a riot rocking every remission
Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em
Say yeah with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere
Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear