Linkin Park

I've never been perfect, but neither have you.

This is my December

This is my snow covered home

This is my December

This is me alone

We're building this up,

To burn it down.

Yeah, yo

You were that foundation

never gonna be another one, no.

I followed, so taken, so conditioned,

I could never let go.

Then sorrow, then sickness,

Then the shock when you flip it on me

So hollow, so vicious, so afraid

I couldn't let myself see

That I could never be held, back or up,

no, I hold myself.

Check the rep, yep, you know my mine well.

Forget the rest, let them know my hell.

There and back, yet my soul ain't sell.

Kept respect up the best they fell.

Let the rest be the tale they tell,

that I was there saying...