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  Text skladby: Linkin Park-And One
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
It's too late to love me now You helped me to show me It's too late to love me now You don't 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 from the jaw of the witless witness Cryptic colloquialism shifts your midriff Dark all I do embark the shadows Involved with my thought catalog, analogue, rap catalog
Keep my distance, and fear resistance, hurt by persistence The twisted web of tangled lies Strangles my hope to waste and numbs 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 sha-shake with every boom
Involuntary muscle contraction Ignoring and drinking musical gas fueled euphoria The sound pounds to make the dead flush To have you a head rush with red thoughts and said stuff