Refuge Lyrics - Steven Wilson

Here in the wreckage 

The winter is hard 

I sleep in the same clothes 

That I dragged through the mud 

And if you ask me 

Nothing's changed 

There's nowhere else I can go 

So I stay 

We're writhing rats 

We make beds in the straw 

And then we build houses 

Paint our names on the door 

And if you ask me again 

Is this life? 

I don't see I have a choice 

But I still smile 

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And bide my time 

I who have no roots 

And nowhere to go 

And as for the future 

Well, I really don't know 

But if you ask me 

I will nod 

But if you ask me... 

Here I am 

Here I am 

My dear wife 

And my children of God 

The borders were already drawn for us 

Hold on to life 

In this refuge of dirt 

And search for a place you can breathe again 

It's not a crime 

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I'd love to see you again 

Sometime soon 

But will you give back to me now 

What you stole?