The Silent Acquiescence Of Millions
Always feeling so uncomfortable,
and the situation tends to be predictabl
Hope slips through trained fingers, It's how it's always bee
I can't seem to tear myself away, been living in the past with my mistake
But I always find a way to numb the tension, bury thoughts alon
Under the skin to hide the damage done to my defens
Senses dulled then cracked, I concede that
maybe
I'm unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apath
Rain!
wash away the temptations before I let them get the best of m
Yesterday's accomplishments, replaced by tomorrow's burdens
A never ending cycle begins, so diseased and looking for a means to an en
I found nothings solid anymore, all that's left is try and I confess tha
maybe
I'm unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apath
Rain
wash away the temptations before I let them get the best of m
Designed! and developed inside of my lungs,
on the tip of my fucking tongu
But no one ever gets the poin
That life is always about to fall to pieces,
just something beautiful that's about to ge
wrecke
But no one wants to feel at al
Because we've made ourselves s
Numb!, Numb!, Numb! Numb!
but I want to feel somethin
Numb!, Numb!, Numb! Numb!
but I want to feel somethin
Numb!, Numb!, Numb! Numb!
but I want to feel somethin
Numb!, Numb!, Numb! Numb!
but I want to feel somethin
I won't ever live that way again, somewhere along the line I lost feelin
And I lost control, But then I lost strength and completely lost hop
When our lives are consumed by society's fumes
We punch our time clocks and watch the ignorance bloo
And how strange that we all feel the same, and how strange that no one dares complai
See I'm always turning backwards and forwards again retracing my steps to the bitter cold en
Rewind the tape and let me see exactly where it went wrong, indulge in our pasts stron
And how strange that we all feel the same, and how strange that no one complain
Designed and developed inside of my lungs
on the tip of my fucking tongu
But no one ever gets the poin
That life is always about to fall to pieces
something beautiful that's about to get wrecke
But no one wants to feel at al
Because we made ourselves so
numb! numb, numb, num
don't you want to feel somethin
numb! numb, numb, num
don't you want to feel somethin
numb! numb, numb, num
don't you want to feel somethin
numb! numb, numb, num
don't you want to feel something
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