Песня «Wastelands (Instrumental)»
исполнителя Linkin Park.
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• In Pieces

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  Telling me to go But hands beg me to stay Your lips say that you love Your eyes say that you hate There's truth in your lies Doubt in your faith What you build you lay to waste There's truth in your lies Doubt in your faith All I've got's what you didn't take So I, I wont be the one Be the one to leave this In pieces And you, you will be alone Alone with all your secrets And regrets Don't lie You promise me the sky Then toss me like a stone You wrap me in your arms And chill me to the bone There's truth in your lies Doubt in your faith All I've got's what you didn't take So I, I wont be the one Be the one to leave this In pieces And you, you will be alone Alone with all your secrets And regrets Don't lie There's truth in your lies And doubt in your faith What you build you lay to waste There's truth in your lies And doubt in your faith All I've got's what you didn't take So I, I wont be the one Be the one to leave this In pieces And you, you will be alone Alone with all your secrets Your regrets Don't lie

  
• Wastelands (Acapella)

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• Crawling

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  Crawling (оригинал Linkin Park ) Crawling in my skin, These wounds they will not heal, Fear is how I fall, Confusing what is real There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface, Consuming, confusing, This lack of self control I fear is never ending, Controlling I can’t seem To find myself again, My walls are closing in, (Without a sense of confidence, I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I’ve felt this way before, So insecure Crawling in my skin, These wounds they will not heal, Fear is how I fall, Confusing what is real, Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me, Distracting, reacting, Against my will I stand beside my own reflection, It’s haunting, How I can’t seem, To find myself again, My walls are closing in, (Without a sense of confidence, I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I’ve felt this way before, So insecure... Crawling in my skin, These wounds they will not heal, Fear is how I fall, Confusing what is real... Confusing what is real...