Wasp
Motionless In White Lyrics


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January is the color of her skin
February are her lips so inviting
Silk hair as short as her fuse
She's been damaged, she's been misused

Her eyes reflect like the rain on the pavement
I take control, she explodes, sink into her depths
I'm the tremble in her voice when she attempts to speak
Fixate on the frailty

We lie awake and watch it grow
She hesitates to grab a hold
Her body shakes, her breath is cold
To keep her safe is all I know

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
(No sense of restraint)
So come for me

They come with me and disappear without a trace
Criminal, in how I crave the way she tastes
I'm the rapture in her head when she attempts to sleep
It's haunting, she kills me

No time or place to take it slow
And my head aches but I refuse to go
Her face as soft as snow
She looks so lost but she feels like home

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
Streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
(No sense of restraint)
So come for me

I will wait endlessly
I will break you carefully

So take me harmfully
You fit so perfectly
I will wait

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving the way my sense of restraint
The streetlamps burn through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung

Some hurt me again, it's not worth saving
The heart that I've spent my whole life breaking
The windshield cracks through the cloak of the fog
Concealing in silence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
I've been stung by the wasp
So come for me




I've been stung by the wasp
So come to me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Motionless In White's song Wasp tell a story of a damaged and misused woman, described through vivid and poetic imagery. The song's narration is given from the perspective of someone who appears to be her partner or admirer, who is drawn to her despite her flaws and brokenness. The song features a lot of contrasts, such as the gentle January colors of her skin set against the dangerous February colors of her lips, or the softness of her face juxtaposed with the violence concealed by the fog. The central metaphor of the wasp suggests both the dangerous allure of the woman as well as the painful sting of their relationship.


The singer describes being drawn to the woman's fragile state, taking control when she explodes, and fixating on her frailty. They describe the tension between wanting to keep her safe and being irresistibly drawn to the danger and violence of their relationship. The lyrics suggest a complex and intense dynamic between the two, where the singer craves the way she tastes and the rapture in her head. The second half of the lyrics shift tone and mood, suggesting doubts and fears about the relationship's health and hinting at possible abuse or harm done to both partners.


Line by Line Meaning

January is the color of her skin
Her skin tone is pale, like January snow


February are her lips so inviting
Her lips are so luscious that they are February's invitation to kiss them


Silk hair as short as her fuse
Her hair is as smooth as silk, but her temper and patience are short


She's been damaged, she's been misused
She has been hurt and mistreated in the past


Her eyes reflect like the rain on the pavement
Her eyes shine and reflect like puddles on a wet pavement


I take control, she explodes, sink into her depths
He takes charge of the situation and she reacts passionately to his touch


I'm the tremble in her voice when she attempts to speak
He is the reason for her nervousness when she talks to him


Fixate on the frailty
He is obsessed with her vulnerability and weakness


We lie awake and watch it grow
They stay up at night and watch their relationship develop


She hesitates to grab a hold
She is unsure about their relationship and is hesitant to fully commit


Her body shakes, her breath is cold
She is trembling and scared


To keep her safe is all I know
He wants to protect her and keep her secure


Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Her lipstick leaves a lasting impression on him, like acid rain on the environment


Dissolving away my sense of restraint
Her presence makes him lose control and forget his limits


The streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
The streetlights shine through the foggy night, revealing their hidden actions


Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp
Their violent and dangerous relationship is hidden from the world, and he feels the pain of it


So come to me (No sense of restraint) So come for me
He urges her to give in to their passion with no inhibitions


They come with me and disappear without a trace
He had other partners before, but they left him suddenly and without a trace


Criminal, in how I crave the way she tastes
His desire for her is so intense that it feels wrong and criminal


I'm the rapture in her head when she attempts to sleep
He is all she can think of, even when she tries to sleep


It's haunting, she kills me
His love for her is so strong that it's painful and haunting


No time or place to take it slow
They cannot slow down their relationship or take it at a relaxed pace


And my head aches but I refuse to go
Even though he knows it's not healthy, he cannot leave her


Her face as soft as snow
Her face is delicate and gentle, like freshly fallen snow


She looks so lost but she feels like home
Although she appears lost and unsure, he feels a sense of familiarity and comfort with her


I will wait endlessly
He is willing to wait for her no matter how long it takes


I will break you carefully
He will handle her gently and carefully when they are together


So take me harmfully
He is willing to endure any pain or damage that comes with being with her


You fit so perfectly
He feels like she is meant to be with him


Some hurt me again, it's not worth saving
His past experiences with other partners have hurt him, and he knows they are not worth saving


The heart that I've spent my whole life breaking
He has a history of breaking hearts, but now his own heart is shattered and broken


The windshield cracks through the cloak of the fog
The windshield of his car cracks in the fog, symbolizing the breaking of their relationship


Concealing in silence, I've been stung by the wasp
He is hurt by their relationship, but keeps it hidden and silent from the world


So come to me
Despite the pain, he still wants her to come to him




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Christopher Cerulli, Drew Fulk, Michael Kenney, Tim Skold

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@DeathRider1298

January is the color of her skin
February are her lips so inviting
Silk hair as short as her fuse
She's been damaged, she's been misused

Her eyes reflect like the rain on the pavement
I take control, she explodes, sink into her depths
I'm the tremble in her voice when she attempts to speak
Fixate on the frailty

We lie awake and watch it grow
She hesitates to grab a hold
Her body shakes, her breath is cold
To keep her safe is all I know

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
No sense of restraint
So come for me
Come with me and disappear without a trace

Criminal, in how I crave the way she tastes
I'm the rapture in her head when she attempts to sleep
It's haunting, she kills me

No time or place to take it slow
And my head aches but I refuse to go
Her face as soft as snow
She looks so lost but she feels like home

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
Streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
No sense of restraint
So come for me

I will wait endlessly
I will break you carefully
So take me harmfully
You fit so perfectly
I will wait

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The streetlamps burn through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung...

Some hurt me again, it's not worth saving
The heart that I've spent my whole life breaking
The windshield cracks through the cloak of the fog
Concealing in silence, I've been stung by the wasp



@Zxzzxxzv

Lyrics :

January is the color of her skin
February are her lips so inviting
Silk hair as short as her fuse
She's been damaged, she's been misused

Her eyes reflect like the rain on the pavement
I take control, she explodes, sink into her depths
I'm the tremble in her voice when she attempts to speak
Fixate on the frailty

We lie awake and watch it grow
She hesitates to grab a hold
Her body shakes, her breath is cold
To keep her safe is all I know

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
The streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
(No sense of restraint)
So come for me

They come with me and disappear without a trace
Criminal, in how I crave the way she tastes
I'm the rapture in her head when she attempts to sleep
It's haunting, she kills me

No time or place to take it slow
And my head aches but I refuse to go
Her face as soft as snow
She looks so lost but she feels like home

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving away my sense of restraint
Streetlamps burned through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
(No sense of restraint)
So come for me

I will wait endlessly
I will break you carefully

So take me harmfully
You fit so perfectly
I will wait

Her lipstick stains like acid rain
Dissolving the way my sense of restraint
The streetlamps burn through the cloak of the fog
Concealing the violence, I've been stung

Some hurt me again, it's not worth saving
The heart that I've spent my whole life breaking
The windshield cracks through the cloak of the fog
Concealing in silence, I've been stung by the wasp

So come to me
I've been stung by the wasp
So come for me
I've been stung by the wasp
So come to me



All comments from YouTube:

@TheBoyGrim

This is one of those songs you CANNOT get tired of you know?

@kelyann7790

oh yes i do.

@grellmotionless2680

+Grim RipSpine This...and death march, unstoppable, contemptress, puppets 3, carry the torch, dead as fuck, final dictvm, break the cycle, everybody sells cocaine, and generation lost OMFuckingG MOTIONLESS IN WHITE RULEZ :P

@caitlyn3751

+Grim RipSpine omg yes i agree! Chris' voice though! and the instrumental is soo amazing!!

@TheBoyGrim

+Grell Ricca XD yas

@shoemakerx0105

Lyle Sexton those seven minutes aren't long enough

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@CameronRose

If people could get past the fact that this song is far from their normal style, they could appreciate the talent shown in this song. Just because it isn't heavy doesn't mean it isn't good. Coming from a band that is primarily quite heavy this shows a certain sense of intimacy, it kind of shows a different side of Chris' feelings, and I think more people should appreciate that.

@dramamine755

Well said, I agree completely.

@MarilynWho

cameron rose totally right! this song is fucking perfect, so many feelings came to me, and the voice of Chris made me feel so calm and hurt (in a good way)

@CompletelyRandomNick

cameron rose I think this song is great, myself i found miw only couple months back and it's one of those bands that i started to adore because of singer. Most of what miw produce sounds great

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