At six in the morning get the little one out of bed
You're too tired but the cornflakes are perfect
Driving to school park in the back of the yard
Give me a kiss, call dad, I must go
Wave after you, drive around the block
Turn on the radio, just rubbish as always
Turn the little button, drive out of the concrete
And they play our song
/>This is our day, this is our time
And they won't fly past us anymore
Because this is the moment that you'll hang on
If you think back at some point
Wrote so much, filled up so much
We broke heads and burned guitars
I don't remember exactly when I last slept
Always on the hunt for the best song
/>Standing behind the stage, forming a circle
Now it's time, we're ready too, we're here behind the curtain
Clamming as you sing
Linkin are playing in the park, and we're at Ring!
Because this is our day, this is our time
And they don't fly past us anymore
Because this is the moment that you hang on
If you at some point you think back
This is the moment...
Man(s) deals, man(s) concedes, good shot,
Man(s) loses, don't ask about the meaning< br/>Man(s) fails, man(s) tries, man(s) promises,
Man(s) is risking a new beginning here
Because this is our day, this is our time
And they don't fly past us anymore
That's the moment you'll hang on
If you think back at some point
That's the moment...

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