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Version 1 Version 2Artist: Linkin Park Song: Waiting for the end Album: A Thousand Suns [Intro] E5 E5 Yeah, yo This is not the end, this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot, rocking every revision But you listen to the tone, and the violent rhythm And though the words sound steady, something empty's within 'em We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air Like we’re holding onto something that’s invisible there 'Cause we’re living at the mercy of the pain and the fear Until we dead it forget it, let it all disappear [Verse] E Waiting for the end to come A Wishing I had strength to stand B7 This is not what I had planned E B It’s out of my control E Flying at the speed of light A Thoughts were spinning in my head B7 So many things were left unsaid E B It’s hard to let you go [Chorus] C#m A I know what it takes to move on C#m A I know how it feels to lie E B All I wanna do is trade this life for something new C#m A E Holding on to what I haven’t got [Verse] E Sitting in an empty room A Trying to forget the past B7 This was never meant to last E B I wish it wasn’t so [Chorus] C#m A I know what it takes to move on C#m A I know how it feels to lie E B All I wanna do is trade this life for something new C#m A E Holding on to what I haven’t got E5 What was left when that fire was gone I thought it felt right but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what it’s like moving on And I don’t even know what kind of things I said My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead So picking up those pieces now where to begin The hardest part of ending is starting again E C#m B E All I wanna do is trade this life for something new C#m B E Holding on to what I haven’t got E This is not the end, this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot, rocking every revision C#m But you listen to the tone, and the violent rhythm (I'm holding on to what I haven’t) B And though the words sound steady, something empty's within 'em (got) E We say yeah, with fists flying up in the air Like we’re holding onto something that’s invisible there C#m 'Cause we’re living at the mercy of the pain and the fear (Holding on to what I haven’t) B E Until we dead it forget it, let it all disappear (got)