I watch how the moon sits in the sky in the dark night
Shining with the light from the sun
But the sun doesn't give light to the moon
Assuming the moon is going to owe it one
It makes me think of how you act to me
You do favors then rapidly
Just turn around and start asking 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 want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy
And 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
But 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 want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy
And 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 want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy
And not with the enemy
A place for my head
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 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
A Place For My Head- Linkin Park
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