It Goes Through - Linkin Park

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...
Through...

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...
Through...
'Cause it goes through...
Through...