by Steven Wilson on album Postcard

I think it's time that I got off the kitchen floor But is there really any point at all? Waking up this morning felt the same Better sleep while life is so mundane It could have been yesterday that I

by Steven Wilson on album Cover Version

Come closer and see See into the trees Find the girl If you can Come closer and see See into the dark Just follow your eyes Just follow your eyes I hear her voice Calling my name The sound is deep In

by Steven Wilson on album Cover Version

Come closer and see See into the trees Find the girl If you can Come closer and see See into the dark Just follow your eyes Just follow your eyes I hear her voice Calling my name The sound is deep In

by Steven Wilson on album Cover Version

Come closer and see See into the trees Find the girl If you can Come closer and see See into the dark Just follow your eyes Just follow your eyes I hear her voice Calling my name The sound is deep In

by Steven Wilson on album Transience

Cut through the country, speed through the dark A child in a train, tristessa departs It's only the start Filigree circles round her young wrist Her mother is frowning at something she missed She fix

by Steven Wilson on album Transience

Cut through the country, speed through the dark A child in a train, tristessa departs It's only the start Filigree circles round her young wrist Her mother is frowning at something she missed She fix

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Reason never seems to come to guilty men Things that meant so much mean nothing in the end Their function is disfunction and to hide the truth Distracted by their faith, ignoring every proof A bicycl

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Cut through the country, speed through the dark A child in a train, tristessa departs It's only the start Filigree circles round her young wrist Her mother is frowning at something she missed She fix

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

When I was 13 I had a sister for 6 months. She arrived one February morning, pale and shellshocked, from past lives I could not imagine. She was 3 years older than me but in no time we became friends.

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

What do I do with all the children's clothes? Such tiny things that still smell of them And the footprints in the hallway On to my knees, scrub them away And how to be of use? Make the tea and the so

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Reason never seems to come to guilty men Things that meant so much mean nothing in the end Their function is disfunction and to hide the truth Distracted by their faith, ignoring every proof A bicycl

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

What do I do with all the children's clothes? Such tiny things that still smell of them And the footprints in the hallway On to my knees, scrub them away And how to be of use? Make the tea and the so

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

When I was 13 I had a sister for 6 months. She arrived one February morning, pale and shellshocked, from past lives I could not imagine. She was 3 years older than me but in no time we became friends.

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Cut through the country, speed through the dark A child in a train, tristessa departs It's only the start Filigree circles round her young wrist Her mother is frowning at something she missed She fix

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Cut through the country, speed through the dark A child in a train, tristessa departs It's only the start Filigree circles round her young wrist Her mother is frowning at something she missed She fix

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Reason never seems to come to guilty men Things that meant so much mean nothing in the end Their function is disfunction and to hide the truth Distracted by their faith, ignoring every proof A bicycl

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

When I was 13 I had a sister for 6 months. She arrived one February morning, pale and shellshocked, from past lives I could not imagine. She was 3 years older than me but in no time we became friends.

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

What do I do with all the children's clothes? Such tiny things that still smell of them And the footprints in the hallway On to my knees, scrub them away And how to be of use? Make the tea and the so

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

What do I do with all the children's clothes? Such tiny things that still smell of them And the footprints in the hallway On to my knees, scrub them away And how to be of use? Make the tea and the so

by Steven Wilson on album Hand. Cannot. Erase.

Cut through the country, speed through the dark A child in a train, tristessa departs It's only the start Filigree circles round her young wrist Her mother is frowning at something she missed She fix