Baixar Mais Tocadas: Porcupine Tree clipes

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

A good impression of myself / Not much to conceal I’m saying nothing / But I’m saying nothing with feel / I simply am not here no way I

A mother sings a lullaby to a child / Sometime in the future the boy goes wild / And all his nerves are feeling some kind of energy / A walk in the woods and I will try

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

Sunlight coming through the haze / No gaps in the blind to let it inside / The bed is unmade / Some music still plays

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

Nothing like this felt in her kiss / Cannot resist her fell for her charm / Lost in her arms I keep a photograph / Give me a glimpse let me come in

As the cheerless towns 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

You move in waves / You never retrace / Your newest craze / Straight out of the Face by the bed unread