[Written by Steven Wilson]      I am - in my pram   Look you - I'm so new I am - sleeping there   Underneath the stairs      If you - wanted to   You'd find - inside my mind   Things so surreal   My lips are sealed      In the rain in cellphane   Pale dogs and demigods   They won't bring me down   The clocks go round, they never stop      I've been - in limousines   I've nseen - inside your dreams   It's raining there   Try not to stare