Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Porcupine Tree
Dried up, a guitar upon my knee
I should have sold out when the devil came for me
Dig a hole and throw it out to sea
Break the code, how happy I could be
I still wave at the dots on the shore
And I still beat my head against the wall
I still rage and wage my little war
I'm a shade and easy to ignore
White wall, I had to paint a door
I always find that I've been through it before
Close it up and throw away the key
Break the code, how happy I could be
I still wave at the dots on the shore
And I still beat my head against the wall
I still rage and wage my little war
I'm a shade and easy to ignore
I woke up and I had a big idea
To buy a new soul at the start of every year
I paid up and it cost me pretty dear
Here's a hymn to those that disappear
I still wave at the dots on the shore
I still beat my head against the wall
I still rage and wage my little war
I'm a shade and easy to ignore
I'm a shade and easy to ignore