sexta-feira, 3 de novembro de 2006

"Silent Acquiescence Of Millions"

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
Numb, 'cause I want to feel something
Numb, I wanna 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 to 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, and I wanna feel something
Numb, don't you want to feel something
Numb, I wanna feel something


by Sinch