ฟังเพลงWaiting for the End (Live from La Caja Mágica, Madrid, Spain, 11/7/2010) (Live In Madrid|Bonus Track)

Waiting For The End - Linkin Park

This is not the end,

This is not the beginning,

Just a voice like a riot

Rocking every revision

But you listen to the tone

And the violent like a rhythm,

Though the words sound steady,

Something empty's within 'em,

We say "Yeah!"

With our 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 the 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

(Oh!) 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...

(Oh!) 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!

What was left when the fire was gone?

I thought I found right but that right was wrong.

All caught up in the eye of the storm.

I'm trying to figure out what it's like - moving on.

And I don't even know what kind 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 all 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 revision

But you listen to the tone

And the violet rhythm,

Though the words sound steady,

Something empty's within 'em

(Holding on to what I haven't got!)

We're fists fighting up in the air,

Like we're holding onto something