Vital Signs
Margin of Error Lyrics


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Absence, a synthesized emotion.
Invent, creations have become them.
Lay away, oxygen intake.
Crawling insects, mind in torment.
Kill them to get away.
There is only on way.
Thought derange, nothing remains.
Fear pours out in liquid capsules, retreating.
Retreat.
Will you weep for this?
Will they wait for this?
Absent these vital signs are you alive?
Sew this mind void.
Shut your eyes child.
It will all be over when the gun hits the ground.
Thought knives cut these veins of hope as faith spills forth who noticed before?
Lie, lies living in bloodless sores as blame spills forth who deserves to mourn?




Will you weep for this?
Will they wait for this?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Margin of Error's song Vital Signs suggest a deep and dark description of a struggling individual. The first line, "Absence, a synthesized emotion," could be interpreted as a lack of feeling, with the individual synthesizing their emotions, or manufacturing them artificially. The second line, "Invent, creations have become them," alludes to a disconnect between the individual's identity and the constructs they've created around themselves. The following line, "Lay away, oxygen intake," could be interpreted as the individual isolating themselves from society, another indicator of their struggles.


The song then continues with the lines, "Crawling insects, mind in torment. Kill them to get away. There is only one way. Thought derange, nothing remains. Fear pours out in liquid capsules, retreating. Retreat." These lines suggest a corrupted state of mind and a desire to escape from it. The use of "crawling insects" and "liquid capsules" to describe the individual's thoughts and fears paints a vivid and disturbing picture.


The song then addresses the question of whether the individual is really living, absent vital signs, and ends with the lines, "Sew this mind void. Shut your eyes child. It will all be over when the gun hits the ground. Thought knives cut these veins of hope as faith spills forth who noticed before? Lie, lies living in bloodless sores as blame spills forth who deserves to mourn?" The final lines suggest a desperation and violent desire for relief, with the individual ultimately questioning if anyone will mourn them when they're gone.


Line by Line Meaning

Absence, a synthesized emotion.
The feeling of emptiness is superficial, created by our own minds.


Invent, creations have become them.
We have become so reliant on our technological creations that they have taken over our lives.


Lay away, oxygen intake.
We are suffocating ourselves with our own desires and needs.


Crawling insects, mind in torment.
Our thoughts are like pests that infest our minds and cause us pain and suffering.


Kill them to get away.
The only way to escape our tormenting thoughts is to destroy them completely.


There is only on way.
The only way to move forward is through destruction and chaos.


Thought derange, nothing remains.
Our thoughts become distorted and irrational, leaving us with nothing to hold onto.


Fear pours out in liquid capsules, retreating.
We attempt to bottle up our fears and hide them away, but they always find a way to escape.


Retreat.
We give into our fears and retreat, unable to face our problems head-on.


Will you weep for this?
Are you willing to show emotion and care about what is happening around you?


Will they wait for this?
Will others be patient and understanding in the face of your struggles?


Absent these vital signs are you alive?
Without feeling and emotions, are you truly living or just existing?


Sew this mind void.
We try to fill the emptiness within our minds, but it only leads to further confusion and chaos.


Shut your eyes child.
We try to shield ourselves from the painful realities of the world through ignorance and blindness.


It will all be over when the gun hits the ground.
Violence and destruction will ultimately be the end of us all.


Thought knives cut these veins of hope as faith spills forth who noticed before?
Our negative thoughts and doubts destroy any hope and faith we have left, and we are often overlooked in our struggles.


Lie, lies living in bloodless sores as blame spills forth who deserves to mourn?
Our lies and deceit fester within us like an infected wound, and we are left to wonder who is to blame for our pain.




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Comments from YouTube:

Mutilatedpuppet

Best song on the album.

John Trains

Sounds a lot like Information Society. This band has a pretty interesting sound. I like it.

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