Lyrics Vital Decay - Glaciers

Where do we draw the line
In the sand, in the dirt, it makes no difference
In the end, tell me what is it worth
Another day, another name, all fakes you rehearse
You'll never make it till you face your pain

I must be about to bloom
So I can whither, I can rot
So I can waste away
Vital decay
Before you die, you stop and take a look at all the mess that you made

And in the end the irony of it all
Is you're the last to ever mention my name
I left my mark and drown the doubt in you
Just to lose the plot in me and leave it all the same

I can't go back to bereft misbehaving
I can't go back to grace and calling his name
I've been left in this suspended moment
I've been left without a chance to explain

Vital decay
I must be about to bloom so I can waste away