Postcard - Steven Wilson

[00:14.69]I think it's time that I got off the kitchen floor
[00:22.80]But is there really any point at all?
[00:30.03]Waking up this morning felt the same
[00:37.31]Better sleep while life is so mundane
[00:44.55]Ahh mmmm
[00:58.90]It could have been a yesterday that I locked the door
[01:06.44]I blocked the windows up so I can't be sure
[01:13.82]Now I haven't even got the will to eat
[01:21.21]I'm lame and self-obsessed, that I will concede
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[01:57.03]I'd like to light a cigarette but I cannot
[02:04.27]The lighter's dead and the gas has been cut off
[02:10.86]Mmmmm
[02:25.96]I'm the one you always seem to read about
[02:33.13]The fire inside my eyes has long gone out
[02:40.41]There's nothing left for me to say or do
[02:47.52]'Cause all that matters disappeared when I lost you
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