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Lips Of Ashes Porcupine Tree "Paralyzed Lips of Ashes Synchronized Blue vein crashes Touching you inside Idolized Black Eyes fading You and I Connection failing I drill down inside " My Ashes Porcupine Tree needed I wasted my chances I have found myself wanting When my mother and father Gave me their problems I accepted them all Nothing ever expected I was rejected But I came back for more And my ashes What Happens Now? Porcupine Tree Well I could be boarding an aircraft With a bomb concealed in somebody's briefcase And my body will spread through the heavens, across the sky And my ashes will fall through the cloudburst What happens Baby Dream In Cellophane Porcupine Tree Cellophane Written by Steven Wilson I am - in my pram Look you - I'm so new I am - sleeping there Underneath the stairs If you - wanted to You'd find - inside my mind Things so surreal My lips Last Chance To Evacuate Planet Earth Before It Is Recycled Porcupine Tree If you fall asleep with me You can dream and drowse The miuntes turn to hours We could climb a tree or two And watch the sun go down Upon our sleepy town After all the time I spent with you Last Chance to Evacuate Planet Earth Before It Is Porcupine Tree Planet Earth Before It Is Recycled Written by Steven Wilson a) Winding Shot (Summer 1981) If you fall asleep with me You can dream and drowse The miuntes turn to hours We could climb a tree The Sound Of Muzak Porcupine Tree Hear the sound of music Drifting in the aisles Elevator prozac Stretching on for miles The music of the future Will not entertain It's only meant to repress And neutralise your brain Soul gets squeezed The Rest Will Flow Porcupine Tree The Rest Will Flow Written by Steven Wilson I was pretending to be floating strong But I was sinking In to still water Eyes closed All of the rest will flow Then out of darkness I found Sleep Of No Dreaming Porcupine Tree Sleep Of No Dreaming Written by Steven Wilson At the age of sixteen I grew out of hope I regarded the cosmos Through a circle of rope So I threw out my plans Ran on to the wheel And emptied LIGHTBULB SUN Porcupine Tree and the "insects" at the end of "Russia On Ice". I Drive The Hearse Porcupine Tree When this freedom stains my coat With the winter in my throat When I'm lost I dig the dirt When I fall I drive the hearse And silence is another way Of saying what I wanna say And lying is another Flicker Porcupine Tree Nothing is new here underneath the sun All of the big new charlatans will sneer at us Barely a flicker of the light to come Only the people who always think they know best Nothing is new here underneath Arriving Somewhere But Not Here Porcupine Tree Never stop the car on a drive in the dark Never look for the truth in your mother's eyes Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing Through your ears Arriving somewhere but not here Could you Lazarus Porcupine Tree pass my window I can see a washed out moon through the fog And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue And says \"Follow me down to the valley below You know Moonlight is bleeding from out of The Seance Porcupine Tree Under gas light, the joining of hands Chanting a name over and over The table tilts, the circle is broken Doubting no more They pay what they owe her Disembodied, a luminous hand Holding the air, passing Way Out Of Here Porcupine Tree Out at the train tracks I dream of escape But a song comes onto my iPod And I realize it's getting late And I can't take the staring And the sympathy And I don't like the questions "How do Jupiter Island Porcupine Tree Jupiter Island Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson Jupiter Island is full of pleasures Glowing gardens holding hidden treasures Luminous flowers of yellows and greens Glittering petals Radioactive Toy Porcupine Tree Radioactive Toy Written by Steven Wilson Run through forests on a hot Summer day Trying to break down walls of numbing pain Give me the freedom to destroy Give me radioactive toy Taste Synesthesia Porcupine Tree It's only a number It's only a death Another soldier died in action The telegram regrets I'm lying on a stretcher They're lyring to my face There's no-one left to help me I'm just a waste of Octane Twisted Porcupine Tree "We go following sorrow to feel your Blood spilling out of the reeds there Give me a sign I can breathe air Blood flowing out of the stream there (give me something new please, something I can love The Incident Porcupine Tree (There I found regret amongst the trees) Snaps of a life we had in the garden We tear up the flowers The Yellow Windows Of The Evening Train: Time Flies: I was born in \'67 The year of \" Where We would Be Porcupine Tree Of where we would be when the future comes And how you would paint while I wrote my songs If I could find you And tell you about my life Or maybe just write And remind you of when we would dream Trains Porcupine Tree Train set and match spied under the blind Shiny and contoured the railway winds And I've heard the sound from my cousin's bed The hiss of the train at the railway head Always the summers are slipping Your Unpleasant Family Porcupine Tree Your unpleasant family, smashed up my car (perfectly uncalled for) Your unpleasant family, how vile they are (I crawled out of the wreckage on my knees) Tore up my flowers so what did we learn? Up The Downstair Porcupine Tree Up The Downstair Written by Steven Wilson Sleep Until the colours dissolve Leave the dream to rain-soak forever In blessed moments Viewed from trains of half-truths Monuments burn into moments Piano Lessons Porcupine Tree Cruel ears and tiny hands Destroying timeless tunes She said there's too much out there Too much already said You'd better give up hoping You're better off in bed You don't need much to speak of Don't Hate Me Porcupine Tree A light snow is falling on London All sign of the living has gone The train pulls into the stations And no-one gets off and no-one gets on Don't hate me I'm not special like you I'm tired and I'm Nine Cats Porcupine Tree Nine Cats Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson The butterfly sailed on the breeze Past a field of barbed wire trees Where golden dragons chased around Pampered poppies on the ground Fear Of A Blank Planet Porcupine Tree Sunlight coming through the haze No gaps in the blinds to let it inside The bed is unmade, some music still plays TV, yeah it\'s always on The flicker of the screen, a movie actress screams I\'m The Start Of Something Beautiful Porcupine Tree Always in my thoughts you are Always in my dreams you are I've got your voice on tape I've got your spirit in a photograph Always out of reach you are Cold inside my arms you are Simple like a child you