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  • 作曲 : Steven Wilson
    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 basking in the **** flowing out of it
    I'm stoned in the mall again
    Ter****lly bored, shuffling 'round the stores
    And shoplifting is getting so last year's thing
    The Xbox is a god to me
    A finger on the switch, my mother is a *****
    My father gave up ever trying to talk to me
    Don't try engaging me
    The vaguest of shrugs, the prescription drugs
    You'll never find a person inside
    My face is Mogadon
    Curiosity has given up on me
    I'm tuning out desires, the pills are on the rise
    How can I be sure I'm here?
    The pills that I've been taking confuse me
    I need to know that someone sees that
    There's nothing left, I simply am not here
    I'm through with pornography
    The acting is lame, the action is tame
    Explicitly dull, arousal annulled
    Your mouth should be boarded up
    Talking all day with nothing to say
    Your shallow proclamations, all misinformation
    My friend says he wants to die
    He's in a band, they sound like Pearl Jam
    The clothes are all black, the music is crap
    In school I don't concentrate
    And sex is kinda fun but just another one
    Of all the empty ways of using up a day
    How can I be sure I'm here?
    The pills that I've been taking confuse me
    I need to know that someone sees that
    There's nothing left, I simply am not here
    Bipolar disorder
    Can't deal with the boredom
    Bipolar disorder
    Can't deal with the boredom
    You don't try to be liked, you don't mind
    You feel no sun
    You steal a gun
    To kill time
    You're somewhere, you're nowhere, you don't care
    You catch the breeze
    You still the leaves
    So now where?
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Steven Wilson
    [00:53.825]Sunlight coming through the haze
    [00:57.300]No gaps in the blinds to let it inside
    [00:59.520]The bed is unmade, some music still plays
    [01:02.733]TV, yeah, it's always on
    [01:06.338]The flicker of the screen, a movie actress screams
    [01:08.454]I'm basking in the **** flowing out of it
    [01:11.510]I'm stoned in the mall again
    [01:15.246]Ter****lly bored, shuffling 'round the stores
    [01:17.362]And shoplifting is getting so last year's thing
    [01:20.470]The Xbox is a god to me
    [01:24.101]A finger on the switch, my mother is a *****
    [01:26.165]My father gave up ever trying to talk to me
    [01:47.141]Don't try engaging me
    [01:50.720]The vaguest of shrugs, the prescription drugs
    [01:52.810]You'll never find a person inside
    [01:56.049]My face is Mogadon
    [01:59.654]Curiosity has given up on me
    [02:01.691]I'm tuning out desires, the pills are on the rise
    [02:05.714]How can I be sure I'm here?
    [02:10.155]The pills that I've been taking confuse me
    [02:17.391]I need to know that someone sees that
    [02:21.858]There's nothing left, I simply am not here
    [02:28.650]I'm through with pornography
    [02:32.281]The acting is lame, the action is tame
    [02:34.397]Explicitly dull, arousal annulled
    [02:37.531]Your mouth should be boarded up
    [02:41.215]Talking all day with nothing to say
    [02:43.252]Your shallow proclamations, all misinformation
    [02:46.439]My friend says he wants to die
    [02:50.070]He's in a band, they sound like Pearl Jam
    [02:52.108]The clothes are all black, the music is crap
    [02:55.268]In school I don't concentrate
    [02:58.873]And sex is kinda fun but just another one
    [03:00.937]Of all the empty ways of using up a day
    [03:04.882]How can I be sure I'm here?
    [03:09.270]The pills that I've been taking confuse me
    [03:16.611]I need to know that someone sees that
    [03:21.077]There's nothing left, I simply am not here
    [03:28.235]Bipolar disorder
    [03:34.060]Can't deal with the boredom
    [03:40.068]Bipolar disorder
    [03:45.920]Can't deal with the boredom
    [06:29.734]You don't try to be liked, you don't mind
    [06:34.227]You feel no sun
    [06:38.720]You steal a gun
    [06:43.030]To kill time
    [06:47.393]You're somewhere, you're nowhere, you don't care
    [06:51.990]You catch the breeze
    [06:56.353]You still the leaves
    [07:00.872]So now where?