Lyrics My Book of Regrets - Steven Wilson
In
the
back
of
a
taxi
cab
in
London
town
It's
like
watching
TV
with
the
sound
turned
down
Cause
I
can
feel
it
I've
got
a
buzzin'
in
my
head
And
I'm
on
my
way
I
see
the
kids
deserting
ships
like
shopping
malls
On
street
corners
they
ignore
their
girlfriend's
calls
Cause
they
got
plans
now
and
tonight
they
won't
be
home
All
of
this
can
be
read
In
my
book
of
regrets
Don't
let
it
bring
you
down
Just
wait
'til
the
morning
comes
Sore
necks
and
teenage
wrecks
in
subway
worlds
And
torn
tights
when
drag
queens
fight
suburban
girls
But
they
don't
care
now
'cos
they'll
soon
be
safe
at
home
All
of
this
can
be
read
In
my
book
of
regrets
Don't
let
it
bring
you
down
Just
wait
'til
the
morning
comes
Under
neon
lights
she
walks
home
Back
to
her
apartment,
oh
a
safe
way
Harbored
when
she
locks
the
door
she
could
slip
away
Looking
out
behind
the
curtains
finding
drugs
she
barely
seems
to
notice
And
the
gas
fire
starts
to
buzz
when
the
rain
sets
in.
In
the
back
of
a
taxi
cab
in
London
town
All
passed
out
and
dreaming
on
the
underground
Yes
I'm
someone
but
I'm
no-one
all
the
same
All
of
this
can
be
read
In
my
book
of
regrets
All
of
this
can
be
read
In
my
book
of
regrets
Don't
let
it
bring
you
down
Just
wait
'til
the
morning
comes
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