PORCUPINE TREE


The Incident Lyrics

At junction 8 the traffic starts to slow
Artilleries of braking lights and bluish glow
Ascending in a plumage of twisted steel
Shattered glass and confetti dashed upon the wheel

When a car crash gets you off you've lost your grip
When a f*ck is not enough you know you've slipped
When the church is full it means you've just been had
When the world has gone to seed you're so detached

Got a feeling that I want you to be there

Driving by on my way to somewhere else
I fill my lungs with a noxious burning smell
There is weed and grey concrete like this for miles
Dead souls in my rear view mirror hitch a ride for a while

I want to be loved

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Songwriter(s): Steven John Wilson, Colin Edwin Balch, Richard Barbieri, Gavin Richard Harrison
Record Label(s): 2009 Porcupine Tree Issued under license from Porcupine Tree to The All Blacks B V Roadrunner Records is a registered trademark of The All Blacks B V
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