Waiting For The End
Linkin Park
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Intro: G5G5 Yeah, yo 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 rhythmC And though the words sound steady, something empty's within 'emG We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something that's invisible thereEm 'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fearC Until we dead it forget it, let it all disappearG Waiting for the end to comeEm Wishing I had strength to standC This is not what I had plannedG D It's out of my controlG Flying at the speed of lightEm Thoughts were spinning in my headC So many things were left unsaidG D It's hard to let you go Chorus:Continues after the adEm C I know what it takes to move onEm C I know how it feels to lieG D All I wanna do is trade this life for something newEm C Holding on to what I haven'tG gotG Sitting in an empty roomEm Trying to forget the pastC This was never meant to lastG D I wish it wasn't so Chorus:Em C I know what it takes to move onEm C I know how it feels to lieG D All I wanna do is trade this life for something newEm C Holding on to what I haven'tG gotG What was left when that fire was gone I thought it felt right but that right was wrongC All caught up in the eye of the stormD And trying to figure out what it's like moving onG And I don't even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went deadC So picking up those pieces now where to beginD The hardest part of ending is starting again( G G C D )G All I wanna do is trade this life for something newEm D G Holding on to what I haven't gotG All I wanna do is trade this life for something newEm D G Holding on to what I haven't gotG This is not the end, this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot, rocking every revisionEm But you listen to the tone, and the violent rhythm (I'm holding on to what I haven't)C And though the words sound steady, something empty's within 'em (got)G We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something that's invisible thereEm 'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear (Holding on to what I haven't)C Until we dead it forget it, let itG all disappear (got)
Composition: Brad Delson, Mike Shinoda, Joe Hahn, Bourdon Robert, David Farrell, and Chester Bennington
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