Steven Wilson
Puncture Wound

[Verse 1]
Streets, like Prussian blues
Split the cells in my blood
Black like the outer eye
Adrenalized by love

[Verse 2]
Glow of a cigarette
Illuminates from above
Push, push down the earth
Feel my hand through your glove

[Verse 3]
Slump in the other door
Skin belongs to both
Point in perfect form
A puncture wound results

[Instrumental Outro]