Sinch Silent Acquiescence of Millions Letras:
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
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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
Letras: Silent Acquiescence of Millions Sinch [final]