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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Delson
Background Vocals
Chester Bennington
Lead Vocals
Joseph Hahn
Sampler
Mike Shinoda
Vocals
Rob Bourdon
Drums
Ian Hornbeck
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Delson
Songwriter
Chester Bennington
Songwriter
Dave Farrell
Songwriter
Joseph Hahn
Songwriter
MARK WAKEFIELD
Songwriter
Mike Shinoda
Songwriter
Rob Bourdon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Shinoda
Editing Engineer
John Ewing, Jr.
Editing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Don Gilmore
Producer
Jeff Blue
Executive Producer
Justin Smith
Mastering Engineer
Matt Griffin
Assistant Engineer
Tekst Utworu
I watch how the moon sits in the sky in the dark night
Shining with the light from the sun
And sun doesn't give light to the moon assuming
The moon's gonna owe it one
It makes me think of how you act for me
You do favors then rapidly
You just turn around and start askin' me about
Things that you want back from me
I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
I wanna be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
Maybe some day I'll be just like you
And step on people like you do
And run away all the people I thought I knew
I remember back then who you were
You used to be calm, used to be strong
Used to be generous, you should have known
That you'd wear out your welcome and now you see
How quiet it is all alone
I'm so sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
I'm so sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
I wanna be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
You try to take the best of me, go away
I wanna be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
Stay away
I am so sick of the tension
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
I'm so sick of the tension
Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
Writer(s): Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn, Dave Farrell, Chester Charles Bennington, Robert G. Bourdon, Mike Shinoda, Mark Wakefield
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