| Song | Waiting for the End (Live In Madrid) |
| Artist | Linkin Park |
| Album | A Thousand Suns: Puerta De Alcalá |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Linkin Park |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Linkin Park |
| [00:25.05] | This is not the end, this is not the beginning, |
| [00:27.74] | Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission, |
| [00:30.48] | Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm, |
| [00:33.22] | And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em, |
| [00:36.11] | Say yeah with fists flying up in the air, |
| [00:38.84] | Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there, |
| [00:41.81] | Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere, |
| [00:44.57] | Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear, |
| [00:47.51] | Waiting for the end to come, |
| [00:51.80] | Wishing I had strength to stand, |
| [00:57.40] | This is not what I had planned, |
| [01:03.05] | It's out of my control. |
| [01:10.35] | Flying at the speed of light, |
| [01:14.48] | Thoughts were spinning in my head, |
| [01:19.73] | So many things were left unsaid, |
| [01:25.60] | It's hard to let you go, |
| [01:32.74] | I know what it takes to move on, |
| [01:39.10] | I know how it feels to lie, |
| [01:44.80] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [01:49.58] | Holding on to what I haven't got, |
| [01:58.05] | Sitting in an empty room, |
| [02:02.25] | Trying to forget the past, |
| [02:07.56] | This was never meant to last, |
| [02:13.65] | I wish it wasn't so, |
| [02:21.25] | I know what it takes to move on, |
| [02:27.06] | I know how it feels to lie, |
| [02:33.00] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [02:37.62] | Holding on to what I haven't got, |
| [02:41.90] | Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done? |
| [02:46.22] | I thought it felt right, but the right was wrong, |
| [02:49.02] | All caught up in the eye of the storm, |
| [02:51.72] | And trying to figure out what it's like moving on, |
| [02:54.54] | And I don't even know what kind of things I said, |
| [02:57.36] | My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead, |
| [03:00.14] | So picking up the pieces now where to begin, |
| [03:02.98] | The hardest part of that is starting again, |
| [03:06.11] | |
| [03:18.34] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [03:22.93] | Holding on to what I haven't got, |
| [03:29.23] | This is not the end, this is not the beginning, |
| [03:31.37] | Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission, |
| [03:34.05] | Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm, |
| [03:36.49] | And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget 'em, |
| [03:39.51] | Say yeah with fists flying up in the air, |
| [03:42.45] | Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there, |
| [03:45.33] | Cuz we're living at the mercy of the painted riviere, |
| [03:48.10] | Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear, |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Linkin Park |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Linkin Park |
| [00:25.05] | This is not the end, this is not the beginning, |
| [00:27.74] | Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission, |
| [00:30.48] | Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm, |
| [00:33.22] | And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget ' em, |
| [00:36.11] | Say yeah with fists flying up in the air, |
| [00:38.84] | Like we' re holding onto something that' s invisible there, |
| [00:41.81] | Cuz we' re living at the mercy of the painted riviere, |
| [00:44.57] | Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear, |
| [00:47.51] | Waiting for the end to come, |
| [00:51.80] | Wishing I had strength to stand, |
| [00:57.40] | This is not what I had planned, |
| [01:03.05] | It' s out of my control. |
| [01:10.35] | Flying at the speed of light, |
| [01:14.48] | Thoughts were spinning in my head, |
| [01:19.73] | So many things were left unsaid, |
| [01:25.60] | It' s hard to let you go, |
| [01:32.74] | I know what it takes to move on, |
| [01:39.10] | I know how it feels to lie, |
| [01:44.80] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [01:49.58] | Holding on to what I haven' t got, |
| [01:58.05] | Sitting in an empty room, |
| [02:02.25] | Trying to forget the past, |
| [02:07.56] | This was never meant to last, |
| [02:13.65] | I wish it wasn' t so, |
| [02:21.25] | I know what it takes to move on, |
| [02:27.06] | I know how it feels to lie, |
| [02:33.00] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [02:37.62] | Holding on to what I haven' t got, |
| [02:41.90] | Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done? |
| [02:46.22] | I thought it felt right, but the right was wrong, |
| [02:49.02] | All caught up in the eye of the storm, |
| [02:51.72] | And trying to figure out what it' s like moving on, |
| [02:54.54] | And I don' t even know what kind of things I said, |
| [02:57.36] | My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead, |
| [03:00.14] | So picking up the pieces now where to begin, |
| [03:02.98] | The hardest part of that is starting again, |
| [03:06.11] | |
| [03:18.34] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [03:22.93] | Holding on to what I haven' t got, |
| [03:29.23] | This is not the end, this is not the beginning, |
| [03:31.37] | Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission, |
| [03:34.05] | Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm, |
| [03:36.49] | And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget ' em, |
| [03:39.51] | Say yeah with fists flying up in the air, |
| [03:42.45] | Like we' re holding onto something that' s invisible there, |
| [03:45.33] | Cuz we' re living at the mercy of the painted riviere, |
| [03:48.10] | Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear, |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Linkin Park |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Linkin Park |
| [00:25.05] | This is not the end, this is not the beginning, |
| [00:27.74] | Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission, |
| [00:30.48] | Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm, |
| [00:33.22] | And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget ' em, |
| [00:36.11] | Say yeah with fists flying up in the air, |
| [00:38.84] | Like we' re holding onto something that' s invisible there, |
| [00:41.81] | Cuz we' re living at the mercy of the painted riviere, |
| [00:44.57] | Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear, |
| [00:47.51] | Waiting for the end to come, |
| [00:51.80] | Wishing I had strength to stand, |
| [00:57.40] | This is not what I had planned, |
| [01:03.05] | It' s out of my control. |
| [01:10.35] | Flying at the speed of light, |
| [01:14.48] | Thoughts were spinning in my head, |
| [01:19.73] | So many things were left unsaid, |
| [01:25.60] | It' s hard to let you go, |
| [01:32.74] | I know what it takes to move on, |
| [01:39.10] | I know how it feels to lie, |
| [01:44.80] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [01:49.58] | Holding on to what I haven' t got, |
| [01:58.05] | Sitting in an empty room, |
| [02:02.25] | Trying to forget the past, |
| [02:07.56] | This was never meant to last, |
| [02:13.65] | I wish it wasn' t so, |
| [02:21.25] | I know what it takes to move on, |
| [02:27.06] | I know how it feels to lie, |
| [02:33.00] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [02:37.62] | Holding on to what I haven' t got, |
| [02:41.90] | Yo yo what was that when I thought it was done? |
| [02:46.22] | I thought it felt right, but the right was wrong, |
| [02:49.02] | All caught up in the eye of the storm, |
| [02:51.72] | And trying to figure out what it' s like moving on, |
| [02:54.54] | And I don' t even know what kind of things I said, |
| [02:57.36] | My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead, |
| [03:00.14] | So picking up the pieces now where to begin, |
| [03:02.98] | The hardest part of that is starting again, |
| [03:06.11] | |
| [03:18.34] | All I wanna do is trade this life for something new, |
| [03:22.93] | Holding on to what I haven' t got, |
| [03:29.23] | This is not the end, this is not the beginning, |
| [03:31.37] | Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission, |
| [03:34.05] | Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm, |
| [03:36.49] | And all the words sound steady, so nobody forget ' em, |
| [03:39.51] | Say yeah with fists flying up in the air, |
| [03:42.45] | Like we' re holding onto something that' s invisible there, |
| [03:45.33] | Cuz we' re living at the mercy of the painted riviere, |
| [03:48.10] | Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear, |