Porcupine Tree - I Drive The Hearse - Текст песни

When this freedom stains my coat
 With the winter in my throat
 When I'm lost I dig the dirt
 When I fall I drive the hearse

 And silence is another way
 Of saying what I wanna say
 And lying is another way
 Of hoping it will go away
 And you were always my mistake...

 Given time I fix the roof
 Given cash I speak the truth

 And silence is another way
 Of saying what I wanna say
 And lying is another way
 Of hoping it will go away
 And you were always my mistake...

 When I'm down I drive the hearse

 When this boredom wears me out
 Then the sky begins to cloud
 Sleeping with my ball and chain
 When she cries I take the blame

 And pride is just another way
 Of trying to live with my mistakes
 Denial is a better way
 Of getting through another day
 And silence is another way
 Of saying what I wanna say
 And lying is another way
 Of hoping it will go away
 And you we're always my mistake...

 When I'm down I drive the hearse