It Goes Through - Mike Shinoda, Joe Hahn, Chester Bennington

Oh my sun it won’t shine

It won’t light up the back of my mind

And these fires they won’t burn

But to blacken the memories I’ve earned

And these walls are so thin

But they somehow keep holding me in

'Cause I’ve pushed and I know

What’s to come at the end of this road

'Cause it goes through, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well, my sun it won’t shine

It won’t light up the back of my mind

And these fires they don’t burn

Except to blacken the memories I’ve earned

And these walls are so thin

But they keep on holding me in

'Cause I’ve pushed and I know

That there’s nowhere left to go

'Cause it goes through, ooh, ooh, ooh

'Cause it goes through, ooh