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Kappale kertoo kertoo nuoresta joka kärsii kaksisuuntaisesta mielialahäiriöstä. Hänen mielestään mikään ei enää tunnu miltään, kaikki on turhaa, eikä mihinkään voi enää keskittyä. Pelit, pornografia ja seksi tuntuu hänelle merkityksettömältä ja tylsältä Ainoa pakokeino on nimeämättömät reseptilääkkeet. Oletettavasti masennus -eli SSRI lääkkeitä.

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1 Kommentti artikkelille “Porcupine Tree – Fear Of a Blank Planet”

  1. Juuso kirjoitti:

    Sunlight’s coming through the haze
    No gaps in the blinds
    To let it inside
    The bed is unmade,
    Some music still plays

    TV, yeah it’s always on
    The flicker on the screen
    A movie actress screams
    I’m basking in the shit flowing out of it

    I’m stoned in the mall again
    Terminally bored
    Shuffling round the stores
    And shoplifting is getting so last year’s thing

    X-Box is a god to me
    A finger on the switch
    My mother is a bitch
    My father gave up ever trying to talk to me

    Don’t try engaging me
    The vaguest of shrugs
    The prescription drugs
    You’ll never find the person inside

    My face is Mogadon
    Curiosity has given up on me
    I’m tuning out desires
    The pills are on the rise

    How can I be sure I’m here?
    The pills that I’ve been taking confuse me
    I need to know that someone sees that
    There’s nothing left, I simply am not here

    I’m through with pornography
    The acting is lame
    The action is tame
    Explicitly dull
    Arousal annulled

    Your mouth should be boarded up
    Talking all day with nothing to say
    Your shallow proclamations
    All misinformation

    My friend says he wants to die
    He’s in a band, they sound like Pearl Jam
    Their clothes are all black
    The music is crap

    In school I don’t concentrate
    And sex is kinda fun, but just another one
    Of all the empty ways of using up the day

    How can I be sure I’m here?
    The pills that I’ve been taking confuse me
    I need to know that someone sees that
    There’s nothing left, I simply am not here

    Bipolar disorder
    Can’t deal with this boredom
    Bipolar disorder
    Can’t deal with this boredom

    Don’t try to be liked
    You don’t mind
    Feel no sun
    You steal a gun
    To kill time

    You’re somewhere.
    You’re nowhere.
    You don’t care.
    You catch the breeze.
    You still the leaves.
    So now where?