Standing here motionless
Dismissing the consequence
Wrapped in blanket of silent denial
The fun is to forget
Bordered up in the basement
My mind out of the room
Unchained but unable to move
Remember the tale heard in an echo from
A generation ago
Somehow etching it's way back in my soul
I think I'm gonna stay down here
I think it has a somewhat better feel
Then wherever I would have to deal with what whatever filled
This newly vacant space
I could just live a life
Without staring it directly in the eye
If I don't edify a need to pry
No cause to deny
Don't ever let me bear what I can't describe
Shut it down in order to survive
It shouldn't ever be more then storytime
Instead of a part of my life
Suddenly without warning
I may have uttered a word
Small, discreet and specifically raw
But unfortunately heard
One day I fear I'll utter more
Don't ever let me bear what I can't describe
Shut it down in order to survive
It shouldn't ever be more then story time
Instead of a part of my life
A part of my life (My life)
Instead of being part of my life
(You'll never feel the same)
(You'll never bleach that stain)
You'll never feel the same
You'll never bleach that stain
And you can't always look away
I could pray that it had all been paved
But every phrase makes it more engraved
So convex the concave
And verbalise everything stowed away
Storytime Video (MV)
No Transitory - Storytime Lyrics
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Standing here motionless
Dismissing the consequence
Wrapped in blanket of silent denial
The fun is to forget
Bordered up in the basement
My mind out of the room
Unchained but unable to move
Remember the tale heard in an echo from
A generation ago
Somehow etching it's way back in my soul
I think I'm gonna stay down here
I think it has a somewhat better feel
Then wherever I would have to deal with what whatever filled
This newly vacant space
I could just live a life
Without staring it directly in the eye
If I don't edify a need to pry
No cause to deny
Don't ever let me bear what I can't describe
Shut it down in order to survive
It shouldn't ever be more then storytime
Instead of a part of my life
Suddenly without warning
I may have uttered a word
Small, discreet and specifically raw
But unfortunately heard
One day I fear I'll utter more
Don't ever let me bear what I can't describe
Shut it down in order to survive
It shouldn't ever be more then story time
Instead of a part of my life
A part of my life (My life)
Instead of being part of my life
(You'll never feel the same)
(You'll never bleach that stain)
You'll never feel the same
You'll never bleach that stain
And you can't always look away
I could pray that it had all been paved
But every phrase makes it more engraved
So convex the concave
And verbalise everything stowed away
Dismissing the consequence
Wrapped in blanket of silent denial
The fun is to forget
Bordered up in the basement
My mind out of the room
Unchained but unable to move
Remember the tale heard in an echo from
A generation ago
Somehow etching it's way back in my soul
I think I'm gonna stay down here
I think it has a somewhat better feel
Then wherever I would have to deal with what whatever filled
This newly vacant space
I could just live a life
Without staring it directly in the eye
If I don't edify a need to pry
No cause to deny
Don't ever let me bear what I can't describe
Shut it down in order to survive
It shouldn't ever be more then storytime
Instead of a part of my life
Suddenly without warning
I may have uttered a word
Small, discreet and specifically raw
But unfortunately heard
One day I fear I'll utter more
Don't ever let me bear what I can't describe
Shut it down in order to survive
It shouldn't ever be more then story time
Instead of a part of my life
A part of my life (My life)
Instead of being part of my life
(You'll never feel the same)
(You'll never bleach that stain)
You'll never feel the same
You'll never bleach that stain
And you can't always look away
I could pray that it had all been paved
But every phrase makes it more engraved
So convex the concave
And verbalise everything stowed away
Writer: Mark Tronson
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