[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
When it all got started we were steadily
Just getting rejected
And it seemed like nothin' we could do
Would ever get us respected
At best we were stressed at the worst
They probably said we're pathetic
Had all the pieces to that puzzle
Just the way to connect it
I was fighting through every rhyme
Tightening up every line
Never restin' the question if I
Was out of my mind
It finally came time to do it and let it die
So we put the chips on the table and
Told them to let it ride, sing it (yeah)

[Hook: Chester Bennington]
Now in my remains
Are promises that never came
Set the silence free
To wash away

[Verse 2: Chester Bennington]
Separate
Sifting through the wreckage
I can't concentrate
Searching for a message
In the fear and pain
Broken down and waiting
For the chance to feel alive

[Hook: Chester Bennington]
Now in my remains
Are promises that never came
Set the silence free
To wash away the worst of me

[Verse 3: Coldplay ft. Rihanna]
Once upon a time we burned bright
Now all we ever seem to do is fight
On and on, and on and on and on
Once upon a time on the same side
Once upon a time on the same side in the same game
Now why d'you have to go
Have to go and throw water on my flame?
I could have been a princess, you'd be a king
Could have had a castle and worn a ring
But no o-o-o-oh you let me go o-o-o-oh-oh
I could have been a princess, you'd be a king
Could have had a castle and worn a ring
But no-o-o-o-oh you let me go-o-o-o-oh

You stole my star
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
You stole my star
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Verse 4: Chester Bennington]
Come apart
Falling in the cracks
Of every broken heart
Digging through the wreckage
Of your disregard
Sinking down and waiting
For the chance
To feel alive

[Verse 5: Eminem]
It's like a throne that he don't even own
He won't sit down give him a crown he just throws it around
It's like a joke he's like a king but he don't do a thing
He don't want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelry
He don't want the room or want the loot he's in it for the sport
Running circles 'round his competition on the court
He appreciates your support but he ain't begging for it
And you can love and you can hate it
But you can't ignore it, you can't be that ig-nor-ant
But you can try to sell him short
But you can't fuck with his last joint or the one before it
And he was born to raise hell like them country boys
And If I'm fronting man you better come confront me for it

[Bridge: Coldplay ft. Rihanna]
'Cos you really hurt me, no you really hurt me
'Cos you really hurt me, no you really hurt me
'Cos you really hurt me, oh-oh you really hurt me
Oh-ooh-ooh
'Cos you really hurt me, oh-oh You really hurt me