Porcupine Tree

Sunlight 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
A flicker of the screen
A movie actor screams
I'm basking in the shit flowing out of it
I'm stoned in the mall again
Terminally bored
Shuffling around the stores
And shoplifting is getting so last year's thing
Xbox is a god to me
My 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 a person inside
My face is smothered on
Curiosity is good enough for me
I'm tuning out his eyes
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