Lyric of The Day : Insensitive

Silent move that we make when we awake..
My conscience come and go and come and go
A troubled mind and twisted hand
We use every time..
This every time…

All the sentimental feeling
That sometimes makes our heart burning
We surrender to a strong desire
Ignorant to the needs of other

Little whisper of little voices
That calls when we make desperate choices
Are we that oblivious ?
So insensitive..

So many choices to be made
So little time to decide
So little guilt on our side

Letto : Insensitive
taken from album Truth,Cry and Lie


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