[ti:Frgt/10]
[ar:Linkin Park]
[al:Reanimation]

[offset:500]
[00:00.00]Linkin Park - Frgt/10
[00:03.00](feat. Alchemist, Chali 2na)
[00:06.00]
[01:56.11][00:41.12][00:10.86]From the top to the bottom
[01:57.39][00:42.11][00:12.12]Bottom to top I stop
[01:58.63][00:43.42][00:13.32]At the core I've forgotten
[01:59.95][00:44.59][00:14.48]In the middle of my thoughts
[02:01.10][00:45.75][00:15.62]Taken far from my safety
[02:02.51][00:47.28][00:17.02]The picture's there
[02:03.73][00:48.35][00:18.16]The memory won't escape me
[00:19.60]
[00:20.38]We're stuck in a place so dark, you could hardly see
[00:23.11]A manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
[00:25.60]And as the rain drips acidic questions around me
[00:28.17]I block out the sight of the powers that be
[00:30.68]Duck away into the darkness, times up
[00:33.19]I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut
[00:35.72]So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend
[00:38.27]And the eyes ease open and it's dark again
[00:50.01]But why should I care
[02:37.10][00:52.01]In the memory you'll find me 
[02:42.30][00:57.05]Eyes burning up 
[02:46.77][01:01.86]The darkness holding me tightly 
[02:52.22][01:06.31]Until the sun rises up
[01:12.51]
[01:15.63]Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs
[01:18.29]And nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around
[01:20.87]Watchin the wheels of cars that pass
[01:22.64]I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
[01:26.06]A window grows and captures the eye
[01:28.37]And cries out yellow light as it passes me by
[01:30.84]And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box
[01:33.35]Inside a building of rocks with antennas on top
[01:35.97]Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain
[01:38.34]The same lose, not knowing they were part of the game
[01:40.88]And while the insides change, the box stays the same
[01:43.49]And the figure inside could bear anybody's name
[01:46.15]The memories I keep are from a time like then
[01:48.69]I put on my paper so I could come back to them
[01:51.09]Someday i'm hopin to close my eyes and pretend
[01:53.58]That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again
[02:05.80]I'm here at the podium talking, the ceremonial offerings
[02:08.78]Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring
[02:11.26]What's happening
[02:11.83]City governments are eternally napping
[02:13.84]Trapped in greedy covenants, causin urban collapsing
[02:16.33]Bullets that scar souls, with dark holds, get more than your car stole
[02:19.45]Some hearts be blacker than charcoal
[02:21.36]For real, this society's deprivation depends not on our differences, 
[02:24.83]but the separation within
[02:26.22]No preparation is made, limited aid, minimum wage
[02:29.41]Livin in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid
[02:32.07]Tragedy within a parade
[02:33.75]The darkness overspread like permanent plauge
[02:36.25]I'm the forgotten
[03:25.86] [02:57.44]
[03:29.34]/\___END___/