作曲 : Bad Omens

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

Because the voices once so soothing make me feel so ****ing 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?

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

Medicated, sedated in the back seat of our lives

It's so ****ing hard to swallow, will we make it out alive?

I can't stop

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