Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forgotten, artist - Linkin Park. Album song Hybrid Theory, in the genre Ню-металDate of issue: 08.10.2020
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Forgotten |
| From the top to the bottom (Bottom to top, I stop) |
| At the core, I’ve 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?) |
| From the top to the bottom (Bottom to top, I stop) |
| At the core, I’ve 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?) |
| There’s a place so dark, you can’t see the end |
| Skies cock back and shock that which can’t defend |
| The rain then sends dripping acidic questions |
| Forcefully, the power of suggestion |
| Then with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rot |
| And dust, a small spot of light floods the floor |
| And pours over the rusted world of pretend |
| And the eyes ease open and it’s dark again |
| From the top to the bottom (Bottom to top, I stop) |
| At the core, I’ve 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?) |
| In the memory, you’ll find me |
| Eyes burning up |
| The darkness holding me tightly |
| Until the sun rises up |
| Moving all around, screaming of the ups and downs |
| Pollution manifested in perpetual sound |
| The wheels go round and the sunset creeps |
| Behind street lamps, chain-link, and concrete |
| A little piece of paper with a picture drawn |
| Floats on down the street 'til the wind is gone |
| And the memory now is like the picture was then |
| When the paper’s crumpled up, it can’t be perfect again |
| From the top to the bottom (Bottom to top, I stop) |
| At the core, I’ve 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?) |
| From the top to the bottom (Bottom to top, I stop) |
| At the core, I’ve 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?) |
| In the memory, you’ll find me |
| Eyes burning up |
| The darkness holding me tightly |
| Until the sun rises up |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| Now, you got me caught in the act, you bring the thought back |
| I’m telling you that I see it right through you |
| In the memory, you’ll find me |
| Eyes burning up |
| The darkness holding me tightly |
| Until the sun rises up |
| In the memory, you will find me |
| Eyes burning up |
| The darkness holding me tightly |
| Until the sun rises up |