Acquiesce टैब्स

Always feeling so uncomfortable,
and the situation tends to be predictable
All 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
and I found nothings solid anymore,
all that's left is time and I confess that

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,
now 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, numb, numb
but I want to feel something
Numb, numb, numb
don't you want to feel something
Numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb
I want to feel something
Numb, numb, numb
I want to feel something

I won't ever live that way again,
'cause somewhere along the line I lost feeling
And I lost control,
But then I lost strength
and completely lost hope
When we get 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
no one dares complain

Designed, and developed inside of my lungs
now 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 made ourselves so

numb, numb, numb
and I want to feel something
numb, numb, numb
don't you want to feel something
numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb
and I want to feel something
numb, numb, numb, numb
I want to feel something