: [Instrumental]
: [Written by Steven Wilson and Richard Barbieri] [Instrumental]
: [Written by Steven Wilson] [Instrumental]
: [Written by Steven Wilson] Waiting... to be born again Wanting... the saddest kind of pain Waiting for the day when I will crawl away Nothing is
: [Written by Steven Wilson] Telepath Carbon trapped under stone Brother mother pale body is thrown Only way I know to have fun Fill up my blood, my
: [Written by Steven Wilson] Modem load and failsafe Electric teenage dust Hit the solvent keypad Start the neural rust Power on the highway Data in
: [Written by Steven Wilson and Edwin Colin] [Instrumental]
: [Written by Chris Maitland] [Instrumental]
: [Written by Wilson, Barbieri, Edwin and Maitland] [Instrumental]
: [Written by Steven Wilson] Inside the vehicle the cold is extreme Smoke in my throat kicks me out of my dream I try to relax but its warmer outside
: [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
[Written by Steven Wilson] [Instrumental]
Tradução: Porcupine Tree. Significar.
