Resolution
(The beginning) taking you back to day one
The light was the blindin' bright of two suns
(Come down) touch the ground we hang from
The rest can look back when yesterday comes
(Once again) I return to the same mistake
And the pleasure that I hate and the pain it makes
(Turn around) take a look back to see
The darkness in a figure in the shape of me
It's not an illusion, not seeing double
My mistakes shouldn't have passed to today's new trouble
What I knew got lost in the shuffle
And I can't go diggin' in yesterday's rubble
So I'm left with a taste in my mouth
That I hate, but I can't seem to scrape it out
So when I say that I pray it'll go away
I'm reminded of this thing that you left in me
(The beginning) bringin' the thought back again
Your face with rain drippin' down off your chin
(Come down) hold the ground we cling to
The rest can look back when yesterday's through
(Once again) encore of the same mistake
And the pleasure that I hate and the pain it makes
(Turn around) take a look back to see
The darkness in a figure in the shape of me
It's not an illusion, not seeing double
Your mistakes shouldn't have passed to today's new trouble
What you knew got lost in the shuffle
And you can't go diggin' in yesterday's rubble
So I'm left with a taste in my mouth
That I hate, but I can't seem to scrape it out
So when I say that I pray it'll go away
I'm reminded of this thing that you left in me
The light was the blindin' bright of two suns
(Come down) touch the ground we hang from
The rest can look back when yesterday comes
(Once again) I return to the same mistake
And the pleasure that I hate and the pain it makes
(Turn around) take a look back to see
The darkness in a figure in the shape of me
It's not an illusion, not seeing double
My mistakes shouldn't have passed to today's new trouble
What I knew got lost in the shuffle
And I can't go diggin' in yesterday's rubble
So I'm left with a taste in my mouth
That I hate, but I can't seem to scrape it out
So when I say that I pray it'll go away
I'm reminded of this thing that you left in me
(The beginning) bringin' the thought back again
Your face with rain drippin' down off your chin
(Come down) hold the ground we cling to
The rest can look back when yesterday's through
(Once again) encore of the same mistake
And the pleasure that I hate and the pain it makes
(Turn around) take a look back to see
The darkness in a figure in the shape of me
It's not an illusion, not seeing double
Your mistakes shouldn't have passed to today's new trouble
What you knew got lost in the shuffle
And you can't go diggin' in yesterday's rubble
So I'm left with a taste in my mouth
That I hate, but I can't seem to scrape it out
So when I say that I pray it'll go away
I'm reminded of this thing that you left in me
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Shinoda, Chester Charles Bennington, Joseph Hahn, Brad Delson, Robert G. Bourdon, David Farrell
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