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Porcupine Tree - In Formaldehyde

Dust in the kitchen

Coffeepot

Microdots



Now we are coasting

Talking less

Breathing stress



Somewhere inside

I have died

So I will lie

In formaldehyde

People walk

Through my insides



When I get out of here

I get a plastic vase

And you get to keep the car



Or do you want me to stay ?

The things that I have to say

You've heard it all anyway



Send me to sleep

You always could

Fatherhood



Tie up loose ends

Make it stop

Forget me not



And would you really mind

If I told you a millionth time

The story of my decline ?



You never seem to take

The time to contemplate

Before you annihilate
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