Tekst Utworu

What's left to say that hasn't been already said before? Did I ever have a purpose? I can't feel it anymore If ignorance is happiness, please, steal me from my head 'Cause the voices once so soothing make me feel so fucking, so fucking dead I'd give anything for something to feel anything at all It just seems so goddamn meaningless, it all seems so devolved We're drowning in irrelevance, we're hiding from the truth We are the numb complacent, we are the broken youth What's left to say that hasn't been? What's left to say that hasn't been? What's left to say that hasn't been? What's left to say that hasn't been? We are the numb, we are the broken youth We come undone, we are the ugly truth We are the numb, we are the broken youth We come undone, we are the ugly truth I can't stop, I can't stop Medicated, sedated in the back seat of our lives It's so fucking hard to swallow, will we make it out alive? I can't stop, I can't stop What's left to say that hasn't been? What's left to say that hasn't been? What's left to say that hasn't been? What's left to say that hasn't been? We are the numb, we are the broken youth We come undone, we are the ugly truth We are the numb, we are the broken youth We come undone, we are the ugly truth
Writer(s): Joakim Oskar Patrick Karlsson, Noah Sebastian Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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