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Artist/Band:
Linkin Park
Lyrics for Song: And One
Lyrics for Album: Hybrid Theory EP [1999]
Where should I start?
Disjointed heart
I've got no commitment
To my own flesh and blood
Left all alone
Far from my home
No one to hear me, to heal my ill heart, I
Keep it locked up inside
Cannot express
To the point I've regressed
If anger's a gift, then I guess I've been blessed, I
Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies
its too late to love me now
you have never showed me
its too late to love me now
you dont even know me
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release (Break)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace (Me)
Breaking a part of my heart to find release (Too)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies
Breaking a part of my heart to find release (Break)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace (Me)
Breaking a part of my heart to find release (Too)
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Spit drips in the jar, the witless witness
Cryptic colloquialism shifts your midrift
Dark all I do embark the shadows,
Involved with my thought catalogue, analogue, rap catalogue
Keep my distance, and fear resistance, hurt by persistance,
The twisted web of tangled lies strangles my hope to waste and numbs the taste the taste
And I'm forced to face these hate crimes against the state of being
Feeling the weightlessness pressed between the ceiling, reeling around room,
Riding a bubble of sound proof,
it's the frequency making you shake-shake with every boom
Involuntary muscle contraction,
ignoring and drinking musical gas fume euphoria
The sound pounds to make the dead flush
to have you a head rush
with red thoughts and said stuff.
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| Album Lyrics: Hybrid Theory EP [1999] |
Linkin Park
"Hybrid Theory EP [1999]"
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