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THE LYRIC OF SILENT ACQUIESCENCE OF MILLIONS , SINCH'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Silent Acquiescence Of Millions, Sinch's song

Always feeling so uncomfortableand the situation tends to be predictable
Hope slips through trained fingersIt s how it s always been
I can t seem to tear myself awaybeen living in the past with my mistakes
But I always find a way to numb the tensionbury thoughts alone
Under the skin to hide the damage done to my defense
Senses dulled then crackedI concede that maybe
I m unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apathy
Rainwash away the temptations before I let them get the best of me
Yesterday s accomplishmentsreplaced by tomorrow s burdens
A never ending cycle beginsso diseased and looking for a means to an end
I found nothings solid anymoreall that s left is try and I confess that maybe
I m unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apathy
Rainwash away the temptations before I let them get the best of me
Designed and developed inside of my lungson the tip of my fucking tongue
But no one ever gets the point
That life is always about to fall to piecesjust something beautiful that s about to get
wrecked
But no one wants to feel at all
Because we ve made ourselves so numbbut I want to feel something
I won t ever live that way againsomewhere along the line I lost feeling
And I lost controlBut 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 sameand 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 wrongindulge in our pasts strong
And how strange that we all feel the sameand 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 numbdon t you want to feel something


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