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There are so many uncertain things we keep hoping for.
There are so many things waiting in front of the door
but still we keep thinking of things that happened before,
instead of looking into the future we keep looking back
to the past, thinking of the moment where we lost our track.

Life doesn’t have a manual/no one’s invincible/everyone is fragile.
Even me/I’ll be honest. I’m scared of being alone, I’m scared of having
no one by my side to give me help when I need it the most.
There I said it, you see, I’m not like other men.
I’m not scared to talk about my feelings/I’m human
and that means I need other people to be able to understand
myself, my feelings and their meanings/they’re the manual itself.
So here I shout out to all the people out there who are scared,
scared to talk about themselves. Forget everybody else that would give comments
when you’re asking for help/don’t think about what other people would think of you,
just be honest and think about yourself from time to time.
It’s not a crime to ask someone’s help and that’s the truth.

There are so many uncertain things we keep hoping for.
There are so many things waiting in front of the door
but still we keep thinking of things that happened before,
instead of looking into the future we keep looking back
to the past, thinking of the moment where we lost our track.

People are like a train, once the engine stops working, it needs
an engineer to fix what’s been damaged, what’s broken.
In real life, people need other people to fix what’s broken inside
of them but then, there’s the pride, the pride
that we fear to get damaged/the fear of getting cast aside
by other people just because we were vulnerable at the time.
But ever wondered how those people are when they’re in trouble?
Ever thought of how fragile they would be/ maybe fragile like a bubble,
ready to explode, to disappear without a sound.
Everyone’s the same, rich, poor, thin, round, black or white,
they’re nothing with nobody by their side.
So stop the worrying, you need help?
Then ask, talk to someone, don’t be afraid, they won’t bite.
They’ll be the engineer to help your engine start again, alright?

Keep going, don’t give up.
Keep going, don’t regret.
Keep trying and when you need help, just ask.
Remember the words that I have said.

There are so many uncertain things we keep hoping for.
There are so many things waiting in front of the door.
We should be looking forward to what lies ahead
instead of looking back to what happened before
and thinking of the moment where we lost our track.

Hope you like it n.n. Feel free to give comments!

Hi there. So, a little background information. Linkin Park is my favourite band and I was listening to Waiting for the end and well, I decided to kinda 're-write' the song. This was made purely for fun. I don't mean to make the lyrics better at all or anything like that 'cause well, I simply can't since the song is really good :D.

Just thought this would be fun :p.

Here's a link to the song so you can get a good picture of the flow of the song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BPO3SaXHHBA

This is not the end/this is only the start
of the recovery of the pain inside your heart.
The hurting will be mended and ended. Gone
with the pain and the aches before the break of dawn.
We say yeah
with open hands up in the air
like the solutions that we need are just flying up there
‘cause we’re living in a time without mercy/with fear.
But we can dead it/forget it/let it all disappear.

Waiting for the storm to come/wishing for a place to stand.
Pain is not what I demand/I keep my head down low.

Fighting it with all my might/my heart has turned into lead.
This aching has to stop/to end.
But I was far too slow.

Happiness has been long gone.
Darkness constantly nearby.
All I wanna do is renew my life
and just stay true
to myself and what I haven’t got.

Waiting for myself to bloom
and start my life with a big blast.
Endless swimming in this vast
ocean of sorrow.

Happiness has been long gone.
Darkness constantly nearby.
All I wanna do is renew my life
and just stay true
to myself and what I haven’t got.

What was right and what was gone?
What was left when you were wrong?
You have changed and got deformed
all for power/now you fall/you were warned.
Now I don’t even know what lies ahead
down the road I took/to where I fled
so thinking of solutions to stop the achin.
The hardest part of ending is starting again.

All I wanna do is renew my life
and just stay true
to myself and what I haven’t got.

This is not the end/this is only the start
of the recovery of the pain inside your heart.
The hurting will be mended and ended. Gone
with the pain and the aches before the break of dawn.
We say yeah
with open hands up in the air
like the solutions that we need are just flying up there
‘cause we’re living in a time without mercy/with fear.
But we can dead it/forget it/let it all disappear.

Comments are appreciated n.n