Porcupine Tree - This Is No Rehearsal

How many children
Did I bring into this world?
How many did I lose
In the shopping arcade?

This is no rehearsal
Play it back and throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal
Somebody interpret this for me

And still I remember
How I dressed him this morning
And then he was gone
Stolen, my only one

This is no rehearsal
Play it back and throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal
Somebody interpret this for me

Written by:
Christopher James Maitland, Colin Edwin Balch, Richard Barbieri, Steven John Wilson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing

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