Pure Narcotic

Porcupine Tree

You keep me waiting

You keep me alone in a room full of friends

You keep me hating

You keep me listening to the Bends



No amount of pointless days

Can make this go away



You have me on my knees

You have me listless and deranged

You have me in your pocket

You have me distant and estranged



No narcotics in my brain

Can make this go away



I'm sorry that, I'm sorry that I'm not like you

I worry that I don't act the way you'd like me to



You find me wanting

You find me bloodless but inspired

You find me out

You find me hallucinating fire



No narcotics in my brain

Can make this go away



Have we ever been here before?

Running headlong at the floor

Leave me dreaming on a railway track

Wrap me up and send me back