Porcupine Tree black dahlia

You have no interest in the past
Where you came from, where you're going to?
There's a cliche in your life
File the edges down, soon be underground
There's nothing here for you under the sun
There's nothing new to do, it's all been done
So put your faith in another place
Never seem to get away with this
It's all fallen into an abyss
So put your foot on the pedal, boy
All you know is secondhand
Will it pass through the cage inside you
You stole the only thing you love
So unfaithful, the drop is fatal
There's nothing here for you under the sun
There's nothing new to do, it's all been done
So put your faith in another place
Never seem to get away with this
It's all falling into an abyss
So put your foot on the pedal, boy
All you know is secondhand
Will it pass through the cage inside you