[Written by Steven Wilson]

I am - in my pram

Look you - I'm so new I am - sleeping there
Underneath the stairs


If you - wanted to
You'd find - inside my mind
Things so surreal

My lips are sealed

In the rain in cellphane

Pale dogs and demigods
They won't bring me down
The clocks go round, they never stop


I've been - in limousines
I've nseen - inside your dreams

It's raining there
Try not to stare