Steven Wilson - People Who Eat Darkness

PEOPLE WHO EAT DARKNESS (Steven Wilson) I live in the flat next door And I can hear you fuck your girlfriend through the wall. But the only thing we share Is the slightest nod as we're passing on the stairs. But behind the closed doors The bees were buzzing Inciting me to war. You're penitent maybe, But it's really not your fault you fail to see. We who eat the darkness We who eat the darkness. I take out the trash at night And on Thursdays I go shopping for supplies. I walk my son to school And I seem to have the same problems as you. But what you will see Are the threads of what I want you to believe. And all that you hold, dear Is under threat from someone all too near. We who eat the darkness We who eat the darkness. Well, you lost control And your kids became confused Among the powder kegs With nothing left to lose. So now your chickens Are coming home to roost. Do you think the fight is real? Do you feel my teeth are snapping at your heels? You who tell me how to live And you feed me with your poison 'til I'm sick. Pretend that we're not here, If you look the other way we disappear. We want you to ignore The people who eat darkness from next door. We who eat the darkness We who eat the darkness We who eat the darkness We who eat the darkness. Well, you lost control And your kids became confused Among the powder kegs With nothing left to lose. So now your chickens Are coming home to roost.