I'm supposed to be runnin', I'm just catchin' my breath Sayin' congratulations, terrified of what's next Everything is exploded, twenty hours no sleep Three o'clock in the mornin', lyin' there in the street
Breaking our backs for a pile of sand Just to have it all fallin' out of our hands Maybe it all gets lost in the end, but
I'll remember you No matter where our ways may take us to And even when the memories slip away Time will test you, I won't let you fade
This is supposed to feel different Why do I feel the samе? Tryin' to get with the rhythm, I'm all over thе place And the faces in my head say that what was next might just be the last We don't want to admit that we are never going back Revisitin' the distance from the present to the past And don't know how we went from where we were to where we're at
Breaking our backs for a pile of sand Just to have it all fallin' out of our hands Maybe it all gets lost in the end, but
I'll remember you No matter where our ways may take us to And even when the memories slip away Breaking our backs for a pile of sand Just to have it all fallin' out of our hands Maybe it all gets lost in the end
I know I'm the one that you wanna forget, but I'll remember you No matter where our ways may take us to And even when the memories slip away Time will test you Time will test you Time will test you I won't let you fade
I won't let you fade I won't let you fade What's next might just be the last We don't want to admit that we ain't never goin' back (I won't let you fade) Revisiting the distance from the present to the past And don't know how we got from where we were to where we're at now (I won't let you—)
Compositores: Emily Armstrong, Mr. Hahn, Mike Shinoda, Dave Farrell, Colin Brittain, Brad Delson & Elijah Noll