[{"id":29977158,"name":"Forgotten","trackName":"Forgotten","artistName":"Devil in the Details","albumName":"Hybrid Theory: an Encore","duration":196.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\nAt the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\nTake a fall for my safety, the picture's there\nThe memory won't escape me, why should I care?\nFrom the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\nAt the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\nTake a fall for my safety, the picture's there\nThe memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n\nA place so dark you can't see the end, skies cock back\nAnd shock that which can't defend the rain then sends dripping\nAnd sending questions, forcefully the power of suggestion\nThen with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rotten dust\nA small spot of light floods the pore\nAnd pours over the rusted world of pretend\nAnd the eyes see something in its dark again\n\nFrom the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\nAt the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\nTake a fall for my safety, the picture's there\nThe memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n\nIn the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\nThe darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\n\nMoving all around, screaming at the ups and downs\nPollution manifested in perpetual sound\nThe wheels go 'round and the sunset creeps\nBehind street lamps, chain link, and concrete\nA little piece of paper with a picture drawn\nFloats on down the street 'til the wind is gone\nAnd the memory now is like the picture was then\nWhen the paper's crumpled up and can't be put back again\n\nFrom the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\nAt the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\nTake a fall for my safety, the picture's there\nThe memory won't escape me, why should I care?\nFrom the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\nAt the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\nTake a fall for my safety, the picture's there\nThe memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n\nIn the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\nThe darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\n\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\nNow you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\nTelling you that I see right through you\n\nIn the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\nThe darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\nIn the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\nThe darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Forgotten\n  artist: Devil in the Details\n  album: 'Hybrid Theory: an Encore'\n  duration_ms: 196000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\n  At the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\n  Take a fall for my safety, the picture's there\n  The memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n  From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\n  At the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\n  Take a fall for my safety, the picture's there\n  The memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n\n  A place so dark you can't see the end, skies cock back\n  And shock that which can't defend the rain then sends dripping\n  And sending questions, forcefully the power of suggestion\n  Then with the eyes shut, looking through the rust and rotten dust\n  A small spot of light floods the pore\n  And pours over the rusted world of pretend\n  And the eyes see something in its dark again\n\n  From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\n  At the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\n  Take a fall for my safety, the picture's there\n  The memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n\n  In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\n  The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\n\n  Moving all around, screaming at the ups and downs\n  Pollution manifested in perpetual sound\n  The wheels go 'round and the sunset creeps\n  Behind street lamps, chain link, and concrete\n  A little piece of paper with a picture drawn\n  Floats on down the street 'til the wind is gone\n  And the memory now is like the picture was then\n  When the paper's crumpled up and can't be put back again\n\n  From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\n  At the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\n  Take a fall for my safety, the picture's there\n  The memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n  From the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop\n  At the core I forgot, in the middle of my thoughts\n  Take a fall for my safety, the picture's there\n  The memory won't escape me, why should I care?\n\n  In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\n  The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\n\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n  Now you got me caught in the act, you bring a thought back\n  Telling you that I see right through you\n\n  In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\n  The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\n  In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up\n  The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up\n"}]