In Formaldehyde - Porcupine Tree

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

You get to keep the car

And I get a plastic vase

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