Spurious Ovation Songtext
von Wretched Blessing

You will regret all of this time
Wasted
Watching others living

Go stumbling
Numb suffering
Chosen monotony
Hollow devotion

Fragment of a whole
Float in the shallow end


Doesn′t it get old?
Aren't you growing tired?
You′re getting old
I'm growing tired

You're holding a severed line with an infant grip
Drip into yourself
Find a new subject
Pack it up, go home
You were born to observe
Inane approval is all you′re worth