Tim Bowness & Steven Wilson sing to me

Then breath your vive in traffic Conversations after dark
And these walks to roads to nowhere
Don't let faces in close parks
The way she looked to you
Remember
what this could make it to recall
The quick defence as in the temper
Let it all to you now
Sing to me she said
Sing to me she said
You are a dreamer on the side line
Sing to me she said
Sing to me she said
Seakin' magic in somebody else world
Let some chill on your skin
When the light begins to fade
As traffic lights in supermarkets
Pass the streets where you fight to find Sing to me she said
Sing to me she said
You are a dreamer on the side line
Sing to me she said
Sing to me she said