the incident - porcupine tree lyrics
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at junction 8 the traffic starts to slow
artilleries of braking lights and bluish glow
ascending in a plumage of twisted steel
shattered gl-ss 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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