Motional Songtext
von Carrion Spring

Forging a name
Repeatedly bending into place
No palliation, hardly a breath of relief
No palliation, hardly a breath of relief

Force fed, no longer satiated, spare me the pains of feigning vigor
Stuck in the bottom of a well, if only water would help us rise before we suffocate

Force fed, no longer satiated, spare me the pains of feigning vigor
Stuck in the bottom of a well, if only water would help us rise before we suffocate


Written off as temporary, time doesn′t always heal
Feeling trapped inside a waiting room

How it all falls away, petal by petal
All dried up, fall silent, collected on the floor in heaps, pile up

How it all falls away, petal by petal
All dried up, fall silent, collected on the floor in heaps, pile up
It decorates this near-deathbed, a perfect view of the storms rolling through
Baring our hearts it's bound to come to you
Baring our hearts it′s bound to come to you
I still feel like I'm waiting
Waiting still