It S Really Not This Hopeless lyrics

waiting for the time, wait for motivation, waiting for the world to stop so i can catch my breath. but the system carries on and history keeps repeating these patterns (on the recording it`s `etched` but it should be stitched) inside the lining of our culture. with water-logged limbs i stay pressed to the couch, paralyzed with knowing that there`s nothing we can do. so leave this cartoon on so i can get to sleep tonight. try to keep our eyes closed so we`ll see no evil.

we`ll march on searing our apathy into their flesh. their bones crack beneath economic motivations.

economic missionaries export their faith, preaching the words of their gods: behold the free market. bow down to our dollar.

complacent. say `progress`, we won`t question if it`s true. now it`s too late. souls stained by blood so thick it soaked right through. stop feeling isolated. stop hoping, start screaming.

can`t shake this floating feel. nothing feels like real. nothing feels.

complacent. say `progress`, we won`t question if it`s true. now it`s too late. souls stained by blood so thick it soaked right through. looks as though we`re stuck here. i think that`s a lie. stop feeling isolated. stop hoping, start screaming.
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