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Silent Acquiescence Of Millions Lyrics - Sinch - Sinch

Always feeling so uncomfortable, and the situation tends to be predictable 

Hope slips through trained fingers, It's how it's always been 

I can't seem to tear myself away, been living in the past with my mistakes 

But I always find a way to numb the tension, bury thoughts alone 

Under the skin to hide the damage done to my defense 

Senses dulled then cracked, I concede that maybe 

I'm unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apathy 

Rain, wash away the temptations before I let them get the best of me 

Yesterday's accomplishments, replaced by tomorrow's burdens 

A never ending cycle begins, so diseased and looking for a means to an end 

I found nothings solid anymore, all that's left is try and I confess that maybe 

I'm unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apathy 

Rain, wash away the temptations before I let them get the best of me 

Designed and developed inside of my lungs, on the tip of my fucking tongue 

But no one ever gets the point 

That life is always about to fall to pieces, just something beautiful that's about to get 

wrecked 

But no one wants to feel at all 

Because we've made ourselves so numb, but I want to feel something 

I won't ever live that way again, somewhere along the line I lost feeling 

And I lost control, But then I lost strength and completely lost hope 

When our lives are consumed by society's fumes, 

We punch our time clocks and watch the ignorance bloom 

And how strange that we all feel the same, and how strange that no one dares complain 

See I'm always turning backwards and forwards again retracing my steps to the bitter cold end 

Rewind the tape and let me see exactly where it went wrong, indulge in our pasts strong 

And how strange that we all feel the same, and how strange that no one complains 

Designed and developed inside of my lungs on the tip of my fucking tongue 

But no one ever gets the point 

That life is always about to fall to pieces something beautiful that's about to get wrecked 

But no one wants to feel at all 

Because we made ourselves so numb, don't you want to feel something