Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Guitare principale
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Échantillonneur
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Voix principales
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Batterie
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Guitare basse
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Paroles/Composition
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Paroles/Composition
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Paroles/Composition
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Paroles/Composition
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Paroles/Composition
Joe Hahn
Joe Hahn
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Ingénierie
Nicolas Fournier
Nicolas Fournier
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Mark Santangelo
Mark Santangelo
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Ingénierie de mixage
Ethan Mates
Ethan Mates
Ingénierie
Josh Newell
Josh Newell
Ingénierie
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Production
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
I'm stuck in this bed you made
Alone with a sinking feeling
I saw through the words you said
To the secrets you've been keeping
It's written upon your face
All the lies how they cut so deeply
You can't get enough
You take, and take, and take
You never say
[Verse 2]
NO, you've gotta get it inside
You push it back down
You push it back down
NO, you'll never get it inside
Push it back down
Black out
Blood in your eye
[Verse 3]
You say that it's not your fault
And swear that I am mistaken
You said it's not what it seems
No remorse for the trust you're breaking
You run but then back you fall
Suffocate in the mess you're making
You can't get enough
You take and take and take and take and take
Fuck it are you listening?
[Verse 4]
NO, you've gotta get it inside
You push it back down
You push it back down
No, you'll never get it inside
Push it back down
You push it back down
No, you've gotta get it inside
You push it back down
You push it back down
No, you'll never get it inside
Push it back down
Black out
Blood in your eye
[Verse 5]
Floating down
As colors fill the light
We look up from the ground
In fields of paper white
And floating up
You pass us in the night
A future gazing out
A past to overwrite
[Verse 6]
So come down far below
We've been waiting to collect the things you know
Come down far below
We've been waiting to collect what you've let go
[Verse 7]
Come down
Come down
Come down
Come down, oh
Come down, oh
Written by: Brad Delson, Chester Bennington, David Michael Farrell, Joe Hahn, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon
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