[00:00.000] 作词 : Chester Charles Bennington/Bradford Philip Delson/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/David Michael Farrell/Mark Wakefield/Robert Gregory Bourdon/Charles "Chali 2NA" Stewart
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Chester Charles Bennington/Bradford Philip Delson/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/David Michael Farrell/Mark Wakefield/Robert Gregory Bourdon/Charles "Chali 2NA" Stewart
[00:10.39]From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
[00:12.96]At the core I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
[00:15.49]Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
[00:18.14]The memory won't escape me
[00:20.24]We're stuck in a place so dark, you can hardly see
[00:22.90]The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
[00:25.41]And as the rain drips acidic questions around me
[00:28.22]I block out the sight of the powers that be
[00:30.51]And duck away into the darkness, times up
[00:33.07]I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut
[00:35.62]So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend
[00:38.17]And the eyes ease open and it's dark again
[00:40.57]From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
[00:43.22]At the core I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
[00:45.69]Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
[00:48.36]The memory won't escape me but why should I care?
[00:51.69]In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
[01:01.43]The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up
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[01:15.63]Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs
[01:18.42]I'm nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around
[01:21.02]Watchin' the wheels of cars that pass, I look past
[01:23.63]To the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
[01:26.40]A window grows, captures the eye
[01:28.50]And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
[01:31.04]And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box
[01:33.58]Inside a building of rock with antennas on top
[01:36.21]Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain
[01:38.72]The sane lose not knowing they were part of the game
[01:41.08]And while the inside's changed, the box stays the same
[01:43.74]And the figure inside could bear anybodys name
[01:46.43]The memories I keep are from a time like then
[01:48.92]I put on my paper so I could come back to them
[01:51.21]Someday, I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend
[01:53.79]That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again
[01:56.30]Yo, from the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
[01:58.82]At the core I've forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
[02:01.38]Taken far from my safety, the picture's there
[02:04.95]The memory won't escape me
[02:06.18]I'm here at this podium talking the ceremonial offerings
[02:09.01]Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring
[02:11.48]What's happening? City governments are eternally napping
[02:14.35]Trapped in greedy covenants, causing urban collapsing
[02:16.76]Bullets that scar souls with dark holds, get more than
[02:19.79]Your car stole, some hearts be blacker than charcoal
[02:21.62]For real, this society's deprivation depends
[02:24.35]Not on our differences but the separation within
[02:26.82]No preparation is made, limited aid and minimum wage
[02:30.24]Living in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid
[02:32.95]Tragedy within a parade, the darkness overspreads
[02:35.76]Like a permanent plague, I'm the forgotten
[02:37.63]In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
[02:47.25]The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up
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