"GOOD THINGS GO" by LINKIN PARK | NU METAL | AGOURA HILLS, CA

A hundred days? Pffft... try 1,825. 

And counting...

No, this isn't an "I miss my ex" post. I don't miss anyone. You know who you are. Stop checking in on me. Nothing remains for you where you left it. It's gone.

Still a great fucking song though. These last five years have been a grind but there's a light finally showing at the end of the tunnel.

And it sure as fuck has very little to do with this website.



Feels like it's rained in my head for a hundred days(Feels like it's rained in my head for a hundred days)Stare in the mirror and I look for another face(Stare in the mirror and I look for another face)And I get so tired of puttin' out fires and makin' up liesCheckin' my eyes for some kinda light, but nothing's insideAnd it feels like it's rained in my head for a hundred days
 
And I say I hate you when I don'tPush you when you get too closeIt's hard to laugh when I'm the jokeBut I can't do this on my-Only you can save me from my lack of self-controlSometimes bad things take the place where good things go
 
I've asked for forgiveness a hundred times(I've asked for forgiveness a hundred times)Believed it myself when I halfway apologized(Believed it myself when I halfway apologized)And it's not unfair, I'm asking for prayers, but nobody caresGoing nowhere like falling downstairs while everyone staresNo one's there when I've asked for forgiveness a hundred times
 
And I say I hate you when I don'tPush you when you get too closeIt's hard to laugh when I'm the jokeBut I can't do this on my-Only you can save me from my lack of self-controlSometimes bad things take the place where good things go
 
No, I'm just takin' a shotAh, maybe I'm just too eagerOh, maybe I lost the plotHa, I used to pity some peopleI said they were missing a spineYeah, maybe the problem is egoMaybe the, maybe the problem is mineReally, I'm fine
Don't get too intimate, don't get too curiousThis is just feeling like it's not that seriousStare at the ceiling, feeling deliriousFuck all your empathy, I want your fury 'cause I will justTell you I'm better then, better thenSpit out my medicine, medicine, ayDrunk on adrenaline, -drenaline, ayAnd I don't know why I
 
Say I hate you when I don'tPush you when you get too closeIt's hard to laugh when I'm the jokeBut I can't do this on my-Only you can save me from my lack of self-controlAnd I won't make excuses for the pain I caused us bothSo thank you for always standing by me even thoughSometimes bad things take the place where good things go

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