Descripción de Linkin Park - Forgotten (Reanimation Edition):

Linkin Park -Forgotten (Reanimation Edition) - Alchemist/Chali 2na Lyrics: From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core of forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture's there The memory won't escape me [Verse: 1] We're stuck in a place so dark, you can hardly see A manner of matter that splits, with the words I breathe An' as the rain drips, acidic questions around me I block out the sight of the powers that be An' duck away into the darkness, times up I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut So tight that it blurrs into the world of pretend An' the eyes ease open and it's dark again [Bridge] From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core of 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? [Chorus] In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up [Verse: 2] Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs An' nauseated by the polluted rott, 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 catches the eye An' cries out, a yellow light as it passes me by And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box Inside, a building of rock with antennas on top Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain The sane lose, not knowing they were part of the game An' while the insides changed, the box stays the same And the figure inside could bare any body's name The memories I keep, are from a time like then I put 'em on 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 Yo [Bridge: Repeat] I'm here at this podium talking, the ceremonial offerings Dedicated to urban dis functional offspring's (What's happenin'?) City governments are eternally nappin' An' trapped in greedy covenants, causin' urban collapsin' An' bullets that scar souls, with dark holes, get more than your car stole Some hearts be blacker than charcoal (fo' real) This society's deprivation depends Not on our differences, but the separation within No preparation is made, limited aide an' minimum wage Livin' in a tenement cage where rent isnt paid Tragedy within the parade The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague An' I'm forgotten [Chorus: Repeat]