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    From the top to the bottom
    Bottom to top I stop
    At the core I've forgotten
    In the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from my safety
    The picture's there
    The memory won't escape me

    We're stuck in a place so dark
    You can hardly see
    The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
    And as a rain drips acidic questions around me
    I block out the sight and the powers that be
    And duck away into the darkness
    Times up I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut so tight that it blurs into the world of pretend
    And the eyes ease open And it's dark again

    From the top to the bottom
    Bottom to top I stop
    At the core I've forgotten
    In the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from my safety
    The picture's there
    The memory won't escape me
    But why should I care?

    In the memory you'll find me
    Eyes burning up
    The darkness holding me tightly
    Until the sun rises up

    Listen to the sound
    Dizzy from the ups and downs
    I'm nauseated by the polluted rot that's all around
    Watching the wheels of cars that pass
    I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
    A window grows and captures the eye
    And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
    And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box
    Inside a building of rock with antennas on top, now
    Nothing can stop in this land of the pain
    The sane lose not knowing they were part of the game
    And while the insides change
    The box stays the same and the figure inside could bear anybody'sname
    The memories I keep are from a time like then
    I put on my paper so I could come back to them
    Someday I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend
    That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again

    Yo, from the top to the bottom
    Bottom to top I stop
    At the core I've forgotten
    In the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from my safety
    The picture's there
    The memory won't escape me

    I'm here at this podium and talking
    The ceremony if u offerings dedicated to urban disfunctional off spring
    What's happening?
    City governments are eternally napping
    Trapped in greedy covenants
    Causing urban collapse
    And bullets that scar souls with dark holes
    Get more than your car stole, some parts be black of the charcoal, for real
    This society's deprivation depends not on our differences but the separation within
    No preparation is made
    Limited aid, minimum wage
    Living in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid
    Tragedy within a parade
    The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague
    I'm the forgotten

    In the memory you'll find me
    Eyes burning up
    The darkness holding me tightly
    Until the sun rises up
  • 作词 : 无
    作曲 : 无
    From the top to the bottom
    Bottom to top I stop
    At the core I've forgotten
    In the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from my safety
    The picture's there
    The memory won't escape me

    We're stuck in a place so dark
    You can hardly see
    The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
    And as a rain drips acidic questions around me
    I block out the sight and the powers that be
    And duck away into the darkness
    Times up I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut so tight that it blurs into the world of pretend
    And the eyes ease open And it's dark again

    From the top to the bottom
    Bottom to top I stop
    At the core I've forgotten
    In the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from my safety
    The picture's there
    The memory won't escape me
    But why should I care?

    In the memory you'll find me
    Eyes burning up
    The darkness holding me tightly
    Until the sun rises up

    Listen to the sound
    Dizzy from the ups and downs
    I'm nauseated by the polluted rot that's all around
    Watching the wheels of cars that pass
    I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
    A window grows and captures the eye
    And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
    And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box
    Inside a building of rock with antennas on top, now
    Nothing can stop in this land of the pain
    The sane lose not knowing they were part of the game
    And while the insides change
    The box stays the same and the figure inside could bear anybody'sname
    The memories I keep are from a time like then
    I put on my paper so I could come back to them
    Someday I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend
    That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again

    Yo, from the top to the bottom
    Bottom to top I stop
    At the core I've forgotten
    In the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from my safety
    The picture's there
    The memory won't escape me

    I'm here at this podium and talking
    The ceremony if u offerings dedicated to urban disfunctional off spring
    What's happening?
    City governments are eternally napping
    Trapped in greedy covenants
    Causing urban collapse
    And bullets that scar souls with dark holes
    Get more than your car stole, some parts be black of the charcoal, for real
    This society's deprivation depends not on our differences but the separation within
    No preparation is made
    Limited aid, minimum wage
    Living in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid
    Tragedy within a parade
    The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague
    I'm the forgotten

    In the memory you'll find me
    Eyes burning up
    The darkness holding me tightly
    Until the sun rises up