Porcupine Tree - This Is No Rehearsal - Текст песни

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.