How many children did I bring into this world?
How many did I lose in the shopping arcade?
This is no rehearsal - play it back
And throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal - somebody
Interpret this for me
And still I remember how I dressed him this morning
And then he was gone - stolen, my only one
Writer(s): Richard Barbieri, Steven John Wilson, Colin Edwin Balch, Christopher James Maitland
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