Lirik Lagu Deadwing Porcupine Tree
And Something Warm And Soft Just Passed Through Here
It Took The Precious Things That I Hold Dearer
It Rifled Through The Grey And Disappeared
The Creeping Darkness Makes The Small Hours Clearer
Like A Cancer Scare
In A Dentist′s Chair
Sucking In The Air
Wire Across The Stair
Kicking Down The Door
At Your Local Store
With The World At War
Voices Through The Floor
Unexpected News
Wearing High-heeled Shoes
Blowing Out The Fuse
Paying All Your Dues
Deadwing Lullaby
Like A Fracture Tied
It's A Worthless Lie
To The Public Eye
I Don′t Take Waifs And Strays Back Home With Me
My Bleeding Heart Does Not Extend To Charity
Yes I'd Have To Say I Like My Privacy
And Did You Know You're On Closed-circuit TV?
So Smile At Me
And A Dream You Had
Of Your Mum And Dad
On A Beach Somewhere
And The Poison Air
With The Cancer Threat
In A Cigarette
Deadwing Lullaby
Find A Place To Hide
And From The Yellow Windows Of The Last Train
A Specter From The Next Life Breathes His Fog On The Pane
I Look With You Into The Speeding Black Rain
Afraid To Touch Someone, Afraid To Ask Her For Her Name
And In The Morning When I Find I′ve Lost You
I Throw A Window Open Wide And Step Through
It Took The Precious Things That I Hold Dearer
It Rifled Through The Grey And Disappeared
The Creeping Darkness Makes The Small Hours Clearer
Like A Cancer Scare
In A Dentist′s Chair
Sucking In The Air
Wire Across The Stair
Kicking Down The Door
At Your Local Store
With The World At War
Voices Through The Floor
Unexpected News
Wearing High-heeled Shoes
Blowing Out The Fuse
Paying All Your Dues
Deadwing Lullaby
Like A Fracture Tied
It's A Worthless Lie
To The Public Eye
I Don′t Take Waifs And Strays Back Home With Me
My Bleeding Heart Does Not Extend To Charity
Yes I'd Have To Say I Like My Privacy
And Did You Know You're On Closed-circuit TV?
So Smile At Me
And A Dream You Had
Of Your Mum And Dad
On A Beach Somewhere
And The Poison Air
With The Cancer Threat
In A Cigarette
Deadwing Lullaby
Find A Place To Hide
And From The Yellow Windows Of The Last Train
A Specter From The Next Life Breathes His Fog On The Pane
I Look With You Into The Speeding Black Rain
Afraid To Touch Someone, Afraid To Ask Her For Her Name
And In The Morning When I Find I′ve Lost You
I Throw A Window Open Wide And Step Through
Porcupine Tree
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2024-12-23 12:06:33
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