Russia On Ice

Porcupine Tree

You think I deserve this

You said I was stupid

All my thoughts are like coal

But Russia on ice is burning a hole



Can't stop myself drinking

Can't stop being me

If I call will you come and will you save me ?



I see the whole thing come down

I blow it to the ground

Well what the hell did you say ?

You said you hate me this way

It's just a matter of time



A drop in the ocean

A significant motion

Nothing melts in this cold

But Russia on ice is burning a hole