[Written by Steven Wilson] [撰文史蒂芬·威尔逊]

   

Ghosts in the park 在公园里的鬼

Appear just after dark 只是天黑后出现

Killers, children ... 杀手，儿童...

But no-one has a harp 但没有人有竖琴

They look like tourists 它们看起来像游客

It makes me want to laugh 这让我想笑

   

Under floorboards 在地板

It's hard to fly a kite 很难放风筝

Underwater 水下

My cigarette won't light 我的烟不亮

Standing in the shade 站在树荫下

I'm getting frostbite 我越来越冻伤

   

Strange as I seem 很奇怪，我似乎

I'm getting stranger by the minute 我收到陌生人的一刻

Look in my dreams 看看我的梦想

They're getting stranger by the minute 他们越来越陌生按分钟

   

When I'm drowning 当我淹没

You drag me up to you 你把我给你

Rings in the water 在水环

My only residue 我唯一​​残留

But you're just fiction 但是，你只是小说

And I'm a twisted boy 我就是一个扭曲的男孩