| Porcupine Tree – Stranger By The Minute Lyrics | 9 years ago |
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I view it in this way: I am a strange boy. Where others look at tourists at park, I imagine they are children and killers. I hope somebody has a harp, but nine does. I have a great imagination. And this makes me strange. As days go by, I am getting stranger by the minute. I have tried flying kites under floorboards, as an experiment. I have tried lighting cigarettes underwater - not just as experiment, but also because I wanted to smoke one and am not allowed to do so. I imagine getting frostbites even in the shades. I imagine there is this person who will save me from drowning in my own thoughts, leaving behind just mere memories (rings in the water)... But that person can't, because he/she is fiction, and my mind is twisted. I am getting stranger by the minute. On a side note, this seems so relatable, because I seem to be getting more and more strange. No wonder it's the most relatable song of Porcupine Tree, for me. |
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