Waiting for the end
by Linkin Park
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This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen through the tone and the violent rhythm and
Though the words sound steady, something empty´s within ´em
We say yeah With fists flying up in the air
Like we´re holding onto something that´s invisible there
´Cause we´re living at the mercy of the pain and fear
Until we dead 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 want to 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
What was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that 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 ending is starting again
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen through the tone and the violent rhythm and
Though the words sound steady, something empty´s within ´em
We say yeah With fists flying up in the air
Like we´re holding onto something that´s invisible there
´Cause we´re living at the mercy of the pain and fear
Until we dead 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 want to 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
What was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that 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 ending is starting again