Mark the Graves
Linkin Park
The Hunting Party: Acapellas Instrumentals
Mark the Graves - Linkin Park (林肯公园)
There's a fragile game you play
With the ghosts of yesterday
If we can't let go
We'll never say goodbye
No trace of what remains
No stones to mark the graves
Only memories
We thought we could deny
There was so much more to lose
Than the pain I put you through
In my carelessness
I left you in the dark
And the blood may wash away
But the scars will never fade
At least I know somehow
I made a mark
In the dark in the light
Nothing left nothing right
In the dark in the light
Nothing left nothing right
In the dark in the light
Nothing left nothing right
In the dark in the light
Nothing left nothing right
Nothing right
Nothing right