Frgt-10 Lyrics

Frgt-10 lyrics

(Chorus / Linkin Park)

 From the top to the bottom

 Bottom to top I stop

 At the core I've forgotten

 In the middle of my thoughts

 Taken far from my safety

 The picture's there

 The memory won't escape me

 

 (Shinoda)

 We're stuck in a place so dark, you could hardly see

 A manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe

 And as the rain drips acidic questions around me

 I block out the sight of the powers that be

 Duck away into the darkness, times up

 I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut

 So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend

 And the eyes ease open and it's dark again

 

 (Linkin Park)

 From the top to the bottom

 Bottom to top I stop

 At the core I've forgotten

 In the middle of my thoughts

 Taken far from my safety

 The picture's there

 The memory won't escape me

 But why should I care

 

 In the memory you'll find me

 Eyes burning up

 The darkness holding me tightly

 Until the sun rises up

 

 (Shinoda)

 Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs

 And nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around

 Watchin the wheels of cars that pass

 I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts

 A window grows and captures the eye

 And cries out yellow light as it passes me by

 And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box

 Inside a building of rocks with antennas on top

 Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain

 The same lose, not knowing they were part of the game

 And while the insides change, the box stays the same

 And the figure inside could bear anybody's name

 The memories I keep are from a time like then

 I put on my paper so I could come back to them

 Someday i'm hopin to close my eyes and pretend

 That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again

 

 (Linkin Park)

 From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop

 At the core I've forgotten

 In the middle of my thoughts

 Taken far from my safety

 The picture's there

 The memory won't escape me

 

 (Chali 2na)

 I'm here at the podium talking, the ceremonial offerings

 Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring

 What's happening

 City governments are eternally napping

 Trapped in greedy covenants, causin urban collapsing

 Bullets that scar souls, with dark holds, get more than your car stole

 Some hearts be blacker than charcoal

 For real, this society's deprivation depends

 not on our differences, but the separation within

 No preparation is made, limited aid, minimum wage

 Livin in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid

 Tragedy within a parade

 The darkness overspread like permanent plauge

 In the forgotten

 

 (Linkin Park)

 In the memory you'll find me

 Eyes burning up

 The darkness holding me tightly

 Until the sun rises up