I've got an aching head Echoes and buzzing noises I know the words we said But wish I could've turned our voices down This is not black and white Only organized confusion I'm just trying to get it right And in spite of all I should've done
I was not mad at you I was not trying to tear you down The words that I could've used I was too scared to say out loud If I cannot break your fall I'll pick you up right off the ground If you felt invisible I won't let you feel that now
Invisible Invisible Invisible Invisible
You didn't get your way And it's an empty feeling You've got a lot to say And you just want to know you're being hurt But this is not black and white There are no clear solutions I'm just trying to get it right And in spite of all I should've done
I was not mad at you I was not trying to tear you down The words that I could've used I was too scared to say out loud If I cannot break your fall I'll pick you up right off the ground If you felt invisible I won't let you feel that now
Invisible Invisible Invisible Invisible
This is not black and white There are no clear solutions I'm just trying to get it right And in spite of all I should've done
I was not mad at you I was not trying to tear you down The words that I could've used I was too scared to say out loud If I cannot break your fall I'll pick you up right off the ground If you felt invisible I won't let you feel that now
Compositores: Bradford Philip Delson (Brad Delson), Michael Kenji Shinoda (Mike Shinoda), Joseph Hahn (Joe Hahn), Robert G Bourdon (Bourdon Robert), Chester Charles Bennington (Chester Bennington), David Paul Farrell (Farrell Dave), Justin Parker ECAD: Obra #16730891 Fonograma #15409341